I’m met by guilt on every day. It sweeps my peace of mind away.
It starts with little things at dawn – why did I go and sleep so long?
My socks don’t match – my hair’s a mess. Did I forget our morning kiss?
The laundry grows to mountainous heights. My to-do list gives me a fright?
Our meal tonight will be a breeze, if frozen meat will please unfreeze.
I’m guilty over silly things like dirty toilets and tub rings.
A gallon jug with just one drop – a delinquent bill that I forgot.
I never can do one thing right. I’m late for work – I’ll stay tonight.
I’m guilty over big things too. Like doing things I ought to do
A smile for one who feels down cast – a prayer, a hug, a forgotten past.
Lord, you know my frailties. You’ve given everything for me,
You’ve paid for every single sin, that haunts and makes me sick within.
Help me to see your perfect grace. May I soon see you face to face.
Redeemed and perfect bought by you. Give me the power to follow you.
I pray you wash my guilt away, with every other sin today.
I loved this, Kathy. Now therefore, there is no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus!
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Thank you, my friend. How great it is to know we are free of that condemnation.š
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I can relate for sure… And wearing matching socks is so 2013. Only nerds wear socks that match in 2014. (Made that up) š
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I know what you mean. Most of my students wear two different socks. Guess mothers have given up on trying to match them, especially when the washing machine eats half of them.
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