This is a poem I wrote describing my love for Jesus Christ.
|God is burning for me. I am a tree. Beneath you're feet I stand holding regret in my hands. You are my rock, my tree, my salvation. Regret shall not over take me. The only thing standing in front of me is the Enemy. Pain is the next thing to regrets. You are my rock, my tree, my salvation. You are always there for me.|