A Bad poem/song about sin
PostPosted: Thu Jun 24, 2004 9:33 am
Deep inside of my soul there is a place that I hide all my sins, And this deep dark depressing hole is where this story begins. You see I and God weren't right at the time, and I was in a fight with him at the time, the kind He always wins?
Well, at this point Demon came and showed me all my sins. He gave me a list, and said "these you did commit." And told me that on this list were sins God would not omit. I looked upon the list and cried, seeing my soul burn. But it was at this point in the story that the tide of victory did turn. For I remembered His mercy great, wide, wonderful, true. And it was becuase of that that I can stand before you. I told the Demon who was me, that I was saved by Love, and that even the terrible Sword could not defeat the Mighty Dove.
And now I struggle with this pain, praying God to make it right. Before I am grasped, and stolen in the darkest night.
Zarn.
Well, at this point Demon came and showed me all my sins. He gave me a list, and said "these you did commit." And told me that on this list were sins God would not omit. I looked upon the list and cried, seeing my soul burn. But it was at this point in the story that the tide of victory did turn. For I remembered His mercy great, wide, wonderful, true. And it was becuase of that that I can stand before you. I told the Demon who was me, that I was saved by Love, and that even the terrible Sword could not defeat the Mighty Dove.
And now I struggle with this pain, praying God to make it right. Before I am grasped, and stolen in the darkest night.
Zarn.