Yesterday This chair
held a replay of This
because already Little Boy is struggling with this law in all of us...
For I do not do the good I want to do,
but the evil I do not want to do—this I keep on doing.
Romans 7:19
Read the glorious analysis to the quandary here;
Romans 7 &
For all the failures I could count
In Learning’s stumble-humbled chase
In the end all seems to amount
To ‘try again, all by God’s grace’
For all the 'bumble-pie' life serves
Without waiting for ‘seconds please?’
I should stagger beneath cruel curves
If it packed, not lacked calories
For all the things I thought I knew
Until life puts it to the test
Becomes The Thing that draws me to
My knees with pleas of meek request
For all the gritty grunts and groans
That could forge millstones from my tears
But mercy turns to stepping-stones
And keeps me from drowning in fears
For all that at first glance would seem
To be failure’s shining success
I pray that God would kindly glean
An A for effort from its mess
And save me from would-be despair
Not by some credit proudly earned
But by His whisper in my prayer
For all my spoil, His grace returned
© Janet Martin
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