I Miss the Comfort Church Used to Give Me


First Christian Church
1250 Nyssa Street
United States
44° 13' 28.1244" N, 123° 12' 35.5752" W

The walk to my curch  is somewhat lengthy,

but I need the salvation tonight.

Six o'clock is fast approaching,

  urging me to pick up my pace.

The fellowship dinner winds up taking 45 minutes

before I'm on my knees

praying in the chapel with

  repentence on my face.

I'm sorry, God. Lord forgive me, please.


The Lord's Prayer floods out of my mouth

to purge the sins I'm ashamed of.

He tells me to take it one step at a time,

that He knows I can be better.


The Cross watches over me as I worship,

and the Spirit always finds me.


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