Valley of Vision Redux – “The Dark Guest” – pg. 71

The Dark Guest

The Dark Guest

O Lord, at beginning of repentance, I pray
Bend my hands or even cut them off…

These hands
These hands that should embrace you by faith,
yet how often they have struck you,
These hands
Curled in fists
hatefully driven by my wayward will
And My eye
My eye has a hidden desire to seek my fame in all I do;
to see my name in lights
And My heart
My heart sinfully worships created glory, worldly honor,
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