You Love Me More

You loved me to die for all my sin,
To save my withering soul,
Even though, I destroy Your temple,
You heal and make me whole.

It’s my mind that needs help the most,
I need assistance to make me right,
My brain destroys my self worth,
You lift me up when I can’t fight.

Hear my prayer, Lord,
I just can’t do it anymore,
I need to quit this self destruction,
Yet, I am one you still adore.

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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