Miserable and lost; I am before,
full of loneliness and unending sore.
Crying every night without someone by my side,
wishing there is someone to shed my tears
and be my guide.
Every day and night I search and seek;
In darkness i am getting very weak.
Not knowing that there is someone waiting,
waiting for me to hear His calling.
Until one day, He knocked once again;
Yes! I have heard Hid voice.
It was Jesus, and I opened the door then.
He entered inside and rejoiced.
Thanks be to God!
I have found the answer at last.
It is Jesus that I ever needed;
Before, now, until the end.
My happiness goes on and on,
For anyone is in Christ is a new creation;
The old has gone, the new has come.
Now is the day of salvation.
And I am a new creation.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
I Am A New Creation
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1 comment:
Beautiful! Thanks for sharing this poem.
God Bless You!
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