Monday, April 5, 2010

All That We Need.

We're all sinners here.
Come in. Take a seat.
We've got nothing to offer.
He's got all that we need.

Don't worry about the bags you carry.
He makes your burdens light.
Don't try to hide the crimson stains.
He will make them all pure white.

Oh, to be loved by the King of Kings.
It's almost too much to bear.
He loves. And loves. And loves some more.
While we ignore Him without a care.

He knows your heart both in and out.
In it, He takes delight.
All that's left is to just say yes.
And prepare for your heart to take flight.

What a ride you've begun.
One without regret.
Forget your past, dry your tears.
Never again shall you fret.

Night.

Night has fallen
Though the sun is still shining.
How did I get here,
And where are You?

On the day You died for me,
I run from You.
I spit in Your face.
I am no better than the onlookers
At the cross.
I mock You.
Hurt You.

I don't get it.
I can't understand.
How can You love me?
Most days I don't love me.
But You love me.
You.
Love.
Me.

I need that to be real to me.
I need to need You desperately.
Today.
You.
Died.
For me.
Me.