About the Poem
This poem was written on a day when I did not have a lot of confidence in myself and what I was doing. I had to realize that no matter what I do, the only thing that matters is my dependence upon God and his work through me. In my weakness, I am strong.
Help For The Helpless |
| by Vicki Lee Bradley |
| Sometimes it seems like everything I try to do goes wrong. As if the melody I sing Won't fit the words of the song. I know I must hold my head up high And do the best I can. For even though my plight is tough Impossible is not in God's plan. If there's a way to get me through I know my God will do it. And even if I fail the test I know He'll get me through it. If what I do is a disappointment for me, How much more can it be for God? But I've been told when He looks at me He's looking through Jesus' blood. And though my righteousness is as dirty rags His righteousness will suffice. He brings me to the Father Because He has paid the price. And I will go on living Each day, each precious hour. For in my heart I sense His strength Is giving me new power. |
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3 Visitor Comments
sharon
I am the mother of a 29 year old son who is seeking and searching, with the help of me and my church we will bring him to know Jesus and his love. He is getting ready to be sent to prison for the 3rd time. So this poem is being sent. Thankyou
Lanell
A lovely, and encouraging poem of how God is faithful in His love for us.
Sue
Your poem is lovely Vickie like your others.
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