Cleanse Me Lord
Oh, my Lord…
Once again I’m dirty with sin.
I need to cleanse my fallen mind
with the beauty of your Word.
My desire is turned towards You –
Yet my flesh remains weak,
reflecting a lack of discipline.
Please chastise me, your child
and spare not your rod of correction.
Cover me with your forgiveness and grace
as I begin anew each day, trying to mature.
Oh, my Lord… please cleanse me.
This poem was written by Joseph Breunig on Mar 10, 2007.
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I'll keep this one close to me.