Tuesday, August 31, 2010

a poem trial from a non-poet

daughter of the King

a daughter of the King is...
broken, yet whole
sinful, yet pure
undeserving, yet worthy
unsure, yet certain
lost, yet sought after
independent, but totally reliant
guilty, yet blameless

our life in Christ 
while on this earth
is filled with grace
so undeserved

God sent His son
His one and only
to live a life of Truth
Grace-filled, and Holy

1 comment:

  1. Jam, I didn't know you had a blog! Silly me! I love being able to look into your life here. This REALLY makes me wish we lived closer. I miss you!