Enough
I scrape the bottom of my soul
Nothing but scraps left to offer
Pieces of myself that no one wanted
I've given my love away so many times before
Brought my affection to things that cannot satisfy
I lay here used and pitiful
Wondering where I can go from here
How can I recover from misery like this?
Saying I'm sorry is only patching a wall that is bound to
Just cave in
I guess it's not about my simple apologies but
About His simple grace that covers
All my inconsistencies and failings
God, let Your mercy
Let Your grace be enough...
By SarahBelle
© 2005 SarahBelle
(All rights reserved)
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