A Fool At Times
Dear Lord,  forgive me for I am
at times a fool - always have been.
O Lord, I thank You for after-life
free from every sin.

O Lord, why can't I feel happy
what is wrong with me?
Why must I always have something
upsetting, is my plea.

My mind doesn't work like it should
it gets scrambled up.
I reckon it must be depression
because I have aggravations in my cup.

I'm a fool at times, going in the
wrong direction.
I long to be with You, Lord,
and live in Your holy affection.
written 12/29/2009
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