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I and the Lord

a poem by:

Lisa L. Coffey

I knocked at the Lord's house dirty and sinful,

But the Lord met me at the door.    

I greeted the Lord with hate and envy,

But the Lord greeted me with compassion.    

I insulted the Lord with my filthy tongue,

But the Lord spoke to me with only loving words.    

I beat and bruised the Lord's children,

But the Lord took care of my wounds first.    

I tried to push the Lord from me,

But the Lord held me gently to Him. 

I had entered the Lord's house dirty and sinful,

But the Lord washed it away with His love.

                                ©opyright Lisa L.Coffey 1988

 An untitled poem by Lisa

In Memory of our Gramma