Why is it so hard to only trust?
To let go of the list of must
The pride of life and fleshly lust
All these things that rot and rust
I believe it’s true,
No desire obtained can free you
Me. It ensnares me and scares me
Suffocates those ideals I carry.
I implore you. Each desire you succumb to has won you.
I only give in because I don’t trust Him
That He is worthy and He makes me worthy
You win me. Jesus, You win me.
Remind me daily,
Of the grace that makes me
Worthy.
Hold Up My Hands 
Reblogged this on On This Side. and commented:
It’s hard to write good poems let alone Holy ones. Love it. ❤ Also love this girl. She deserves a repost and so does Grace.
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