He Kept Me| Poetry
- Marcia S. McNeill

- May 14, 2018
- 1 min read
Updated: Feb 26, 2020
I am the liar Unable to live in my truth I am the killer Of my very own dreams I am suicidal Yes, suicidal I am Confusion, soaking the thoughts of my mind Wearing negativity like a crown upon my head Like the cloud above my head I am the sinner Wanting to be pure Asking to be forgiven Believing to be saved Would He love me, would God? Would He forgive me, would God? Would He save me, would God? I desire to be used To fulfill His unconditional purpose God, oh God keep me I am worth it Here I am Here I stand Covered in His blood He kept me Here I am He forgave me Here I stand I forgive myself The Broken pieces of the yesterday me Pieced together by His solidifying blood Oh, the blood of Jesus The battle I always knew was mine Was always His to bear Yes, oh God, Yes I’ll continue to say yes Remembering from day one, I was always blessed Mighty, oh, Almighty Kept, I am here I am the truth bringer I am the savior I am the happiness I am the winner For God kept me Bathed in the blood Making me whole My heart is no longer cold Because He loves me!
Marcia S. McNeill
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