Just pray
Lying in anguish over the holiness of Jesus -
A man, but also God -
Versus the putrified state of my soul;
Clouds to smother in despair
In an overwhelming sense of hopelessness;
Each remembrance
Of the myriad sins locked inside
Brings an anguish and misery unsurpassable -
For I know there is a way of release
But am unable to bring myself to communicate
With the One I love and need so much -
The One who can cleanse me.
A petrifying,
Demon-ridden guilt:
He knows you -
Just talk;
A syrup of sins covering your heart:
He understands -
Just talk;
A need
That seems far too exultant
For one as lowly as you to ask:
He loves you -
Just talk;
A lack of energy -
Curled up in the mists
In a potentially faetal position:
He can help you find the life you need -
Just talk;
Even if you feel you cannot yet ask forgiveness:
Know that He is enough,
That the price of Jesus' death
Is enough for any sin -
Again and again if needs be:
He can forgive you -
Just talk;
Ask for removal of the mists
And forgiveness for sins -
He is capable -
He is willing,
He is waiting...
© R. A. W. S. Clarke
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