Regret
God, I want to be
more than I am (right now)
but when you’ve asked me to be
something (more) to someone else
I fumbled the ball, dropped the bag,
missed the mark, but…
He’s (still) coming — not as a threat
but a Savior — AND,
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not just for one day of reckoning
but for eternity.
So, I will rejoice — both now and forevermore
inside my (fragile) body,
all throughout my (tender) soul,
in my (too open) mind,
I will praise Him — because
He is the one I’ve been waiting for —
my desire, my fulfillment, my peace
my everything. Amen, Amen,
Amen and thank God.



