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Thursday, April 1

Psalms 1

Written in the key of Em.
Musical piece for the Grand Acoustic Piano



I wish to be a blank slate,
an opportunity for God to write His own
epistle of Love upon my heart.
And yet, I continually write my own
thoughts, my own wants, my own plans.
I continually defile and shred that slate
I so want to keep clean.
I perfectly remain flawed, making each
mistake in unison with the
wavering of my strength.
I want to walk the straight path laid
out so clearly and plainly, but
have become a drunk off my
own flaws and regrets.

Selah


I will not be shaken.
I will not be moved.
For my God will provide the strength
in my weakness, and He will continually
allow me to stand upon the promises
founded upon Grace.

Amen.

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