I’M SORRY
With tears of sorrow creeping
Down his little face,
He says, “I’m sorry Mama.”
His head hangs in disgrace.
He’s such a helpless little child,
And mother’s heart is touched.
She takes him to her bosom,
And forgives him, oh, so much!
Lord, let ME still, be like a child,
And let me too, just cry,
“I’m sorry that I’ve failed you,
Then draw me ever nigh.
Then, let me like a loving child,
My Father’s will obey,
And feel Him draw me closer,
Day by Day!
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Sunday, February 17, 2008
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