Gone too far from your glory. Often believed in my own story. Day by day, my path began to darken. Involved in all the wrong deals. Soon, I began to realize what I had sacrificed. God, I need your grace. Openly I accept you with obedience. On every aspect of my life, inside and out. Don't forget me, your daughter. AND, Never let me forget you. Often, I do. Underneath it all is a broken vase. eVery crack is shown. Ashamed, I am. Never let me go. God, I need your grace.