CONDEMNING WORDS
God I know
I shouldn’t smoke
But they
make it seem
so dirty
When I
hear those condemning
words
They make
me feel unworthy
They can’t
see all You’ve
done in me
The life
and joy You
gave
They judge
me and condemn
me
As if
only they can
save
Dear God
I don’t understand
Why they
feel the need
To take
this seed You’ve
planted
And pull
it like some
weed
They need
to know they’re
stealing
The love
and joy God
gives
And not
just stealing from
me
From Jesus who in me lives
“The thief does not come except to
steal, and to kill, and to destroy. I have
come that they my have life, and that
they may have it more abundantly.
JOHN 10 : 10
At that day you will know that I am in My
Father,
and you in Me, and I in you.
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