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A/N: This past weekend I want to Pitch and Praise, a youth conference, and it was Saturday night, during the 11:00 pm worship service that I suddenly felt the way I do in this poem.... I’m not going to say too much, as I don’t want to give away the poem..... but things are a bit better now...There’s still moments I feel like the way I say I do in the poem.... but this past weekend was amazing... God opened my eyes in so many ways....from exploring different ways of worship...to realizing things in my relationship with Him....to realizing how many ways I angered Him. Regardless, my first intention was to write a song.... as I was inspired by Twigs newest addition to his collection, titled I Give My All, but this poem was what the end result was.
Forgive Me
My arms are lifted high
My eyes upon You
My voice singing praises
My heart calling out to You
But suddenly I feel so fake
Like I have been living a lie
I say I follow You
But suddenly I wonder if I truly am
I feel as if my worship to You
Is nothing more than a show
A way to impress those around me
Make them think that I am an amazing daughter of Christ
But my intimacy with You
Suddenly feels invisible
Like a show for others
A bubble waiting to pop
Great sadness washes over me
I am at first confused
Unsure of why I feel this way
The tears rolls down my cheeks
REPENT screams a voice in my head
But how?
What do I say to You, Lord?
I am fake
Not real
I put You in the basement
Push You from my life
Only let You in when I want to impress someone
When I want to get all righteous
When I want to show others how wonderful You are
I fall to my knees
Sobbing
Crying
Shaking
Torn
Afraid
Shamed
Jesus, forgive me.
I am a fake
I do not know what to say
What you want me to say?
I do not want You to live in my basement
I want You to live alongside me daily
To curl in bed with me at night
Give me a goodnight kiss
A goodnight huge
I want You to wake me up in the morning
Tickle my chin
Make me laugh
Make me smile
I want to know You
Like You know me
I thought we had this sort of relationship
But I have realized how fake I have been
I am unsure of what to say
But forgive me, Lord
Forgive me.