As I set with pen in hand, <br />I stop to consider why, <br />Forgive me this day, oh Lord I pray, <br />For bringing a tear to your eye. <br /> <br />I know I am not the person, <br />That you would desire me to be, <br />But please oh Lord, don't give up, <br />Just keep working on me. <br /> <br />I am trying the best I know, <br />And I falter here and there, <br />Others look down upon me, <br />But they don't know how much you care. <br /> <br />This lowly man of humble means, <br />Lord you know I don't possess alot, <br />But I search my soul, and tell myself, <br />Lord, you are all I got. <br /> <br />Please hear me Lord, as I cry to you, <br />I need your help today, <br />I am in this world because of you, <br />But remember, I'm not here to stay. <br /> <br />Author, <br />Franklin Spriggs <br />2/15/08<br /><br />Franklin Spriggs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forgive-me-lord-2/
