I am full of guilt, I ve betrayed myself

I am full of guilt ,I 've betrayed myself.
did not believe my Savior.

He was standing near, holding my hand .
I was crying of shame - pure rivers .

Death was by my bed , was sniffing my breath.
I was young and so reckless.

My Mom's prayers were a precious gift.
I suggest they made me real.


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