PRIDE
PRIDE
Well I did it again
I let pride get in the way.
But my eyes were opened,
So I'll kneel and pray.
Saying,God wash me and cleanse me,
Wash this pride away.
Each time it tries to grab me,
Help me to get on my knees to pray.
It may not be so easy,
The next time around.
This time I may become angry.
And to satan give ground.
So help me Lord to remember,
To come to you in prayer.
Down on my knees in forgiveness
Knowing I can leave my pride there.
By,Linda Knight
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