In myself, I have no right to ask
As I tentatively crawl to Your throne
In myself, I have no voice to speak
As I soundlessly scream Your name
In myself, I have no strength to stand
As I lie silently prostrated at Your feet
In myself, I have wholly lost my way
As I dance masquerading my weakness
In myself, I fear the deep residing dark
As I stare blinded by Your white light
In myself, I have no hope of redemption
As I feel Your strong and loving embrace
©Maleko 2012
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