Dusty Shelf's

I ask myself

Why?

Why do I place you on a shelf?

And do things that make me cry?

I know you are displeased

but I ask myself why do I keep doing this.

I've cried...

The thirst for you has been dried.

Im desprate for you

to come and renew this broken heart.

Let the Holy Water spew...

forth, come to my rescue.

 The devil thinks he's won, its over its done.

But He's sadly mistaken.

The battle has been won

Behold, a reawaken.

I awaken from my resting place.

Glory to God in the highest. I say.

I embrace..

The one who erased..

My shortcomings

My Addictions

My Struggles.

My fall outs

My slip ups.

That shelf... its gotten dusty these days.

Why, because I can never put my God down.

words escape my lips eternal praise

You hold the crown.

I am your servant.

I long to follow and be used of you.

Help to be observant

Again I say make me true. <3

~Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here!
2 Corinthians 5:17.