There was this bitter taste,
Clinging to my tongue.
I realized the cause was my
not forgiving like I should.
I get down before the Lord--
Converse with God on High.
He reveals Truth, to make me new--
Fresh rain to quench the dry.
He is so very faithful
to discipline His own.
If we will quickly listen,
His words will guide us home.
Love will be our witness;
Love will cover sin.
In You, Oh Lord, my love is true--
Love others through these hands.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
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