Judgments #108

Accept my poor offering,
I beseech thee, in weakness I come.

The freewill gift of staggering hands,
Offerings of words and half-hearted tries.

My mouth utters thanks,
O Lord, to you alone, 
And then unruly evil burns.

Teach me to control my tongue,
Thy judgments, an altar of fire.

Accept, I beseech thee, the freewill offerings of my mouth, O Lord, and teach me thy judgments.

Psalm 119:108

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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