FORGIVEN...

FORGIVEN...

Twirling my hair
 between my
fingers..
A nervous tick
when sins,
they linger  ..

Pain, torment,
shame and
heartache..
Unsure,
UN-forgiven,
alone with
mistakes..

The sins that
burden
this tortured
soul...
Remorse inside,
sins take their
toll..

Prayers to
my Savior
one by one..
Relinquish,
 I submit
before the
Son..

This rotten
corpse,
this human
flesh...
The soul,
the spirit,
released,
refreshed..

He understands,
He paid
the price..
Forgiven,
I'm rescued
Because
of Christ ...

Romans 3:23

Patsy McNutt Morgan
05/13/13