I cried, before Him
I desired, for just one more chance to close to God.
When did the last time standing before His altar?
to worship and pray, to praise and give thanks?
Where’s my eyes turn on to?
Where’s my heart going to?
Focus on those simple, one piece of tiny struggle!
Focus on those nonuse gossip news!
Focus on my looking and clothes!
Jesus, the God of Mercy and Grace
Crucified sacrificial love....
Did I still look upon the Cross?
Do I remember the Passion of the Christ?
The Blood of how He died for me, to cover my sin.
Or the world cover my eyes?