Through simple things falling apart
I'm simply undone without You.
With the war waging in my breaking heart
I'm alone and so untrue.
I just can't. That's my confession.
I just simply can't.
I just can't. That's my admission.
That is my heart's rant.
I know I can't and that You can,
You want to, just through me.
I die inside to the great I AM.
Let me be completely free.
Wage the war that's ongoing.
I'll be here so weak.
Living in You I'll be growing.
All You need is speak.
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When I am weak, I am strong.
How were you left feeling?
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Nice job. I liked this poem. It is a clear admission of your feelings. Very well done.
Mike

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Also...
...a clear admission of the truth...
Thanks...
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Sometimes I think He gets a big smile on His face every time we come back around to this place of realizing that we are totally dependant on Him. He loves show himself as the All Sufficient One.


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Such Realization...
...is, in essence, repentance.
So yeah...He's jazzed...
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I mentioned that in a prayer to someone today on a prayer website I go on, and yes we may be weak but He is strong, He even knows what we would do, say and react, ever since we came in the flesh. Excellent. Blessings.


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I believe the Lord made us weak for the sake of necessary dependence.
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wow
I love this poem.

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