#35

Are you sure you want to see
My soul?
There are cobwebs, in the corner
Where I hide my pride.
There's a hole
That I try to fill
With anything other than
You, Lord.

Are you sure you want to make
Me whole?
There are habits, I can't conquer
Where I let sin take the win.
There's a break
Between my will
And my way to please
You, Lord.

Are you sure you want to change
My life?
There are tragedies, in this story
Where I messed the rest.
There's strife
That I can't resolve
With anything less than
You, Lord.