Lift Me Up

Bring me to my knees, dear Lord,
and make me humble too.
Cleanse me of my wrongful deeds—
the old ones and the new.

Change my heart and make it pure—
please give me eyes to see.
Lift me up and keep me close—
'tis what I ask of Thee.

This poem was a finalist in the August 2023 poetry contest

Books by Kristine Stanton

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