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When at night I kneel to pray,
Do my tears, my sins betray?
Will the sigh that falls from my lips
day and night,
always, still consist?
My body, it is not mine
My flesh, to it I bind,
These misgivings,
My Thanksgiving.
All the time.
Forgiveness, I cannot fathom,
Over and over again.
If I fall
I will stand
ONLY, by His loving, endearing hand.
©dihofer