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It Is Our Mess

by Kevin Smead © 2022

Day after day is all the same,
We sin and then we shift the blame.
We wonder why our path grows dim,
And why we do not hear from Him.

We know the Bible says "Confess",
We must admit it is our mess.
Cease to wash our hands with lies,
And throw away our proud disguise.

For when we say "It's not my fault",
we lock the blessings in a vault.
But when we say "O Lord, it's me",
True repentance turns the key.

So if you're feeling far from God,
Come clean and deal no more in fraud.
Put into practice what you've heard,
Wash in the promise of His Word.

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