Mending
- Robby Stewart
- Jul 22, 2021
- 1 min read
Mending
Psalms 32 and 51
I am broken
I have fallen to pieces
I am beyond mending
I am hurt
I have become wounded
I am terribly bruised
You see I am David
A man after God’s own heart
So I thought
There is no doubt that I love God
But yet how weak my love
How weak my flesh
It started with a look
Then a touch
Then the deed was done
It started with a thought
Then a plan
Another deed is done
Now I am coming undone
Where is my song
My harp fails me
I am lonely
I cannot sleep
My mind filled with anxious thoughts
This will go away
It will soon pass
But yet it lingers
The prophet is here
He comes unannounced
Does he know
Oh, it’s not about me
A cruel deed has been done
An injustice I must correct
A Poor man with only one lamb
Injustice can be cruel
Him I will rightly defend
Repay, repay, repay
Restore what was lost
Condemn the vile offender
You are the man the prophet says
This crime is yours
Now how do you judge
I am that man
One of God’s lambs I did take
Have mercy on me
I want mercy
Earlier I had none to give
But now I am that vile offender
Wash me clean
Renew my heart
Give me back my joy
You see I am broken
My life Lord please start to mend
That I may rejoice and teach others not to sin
Restore me back to the place where I was before
My life will you once again use
I ask this counting on one great truth
That a broken and contrite heart, oh Lord, you will not refuse!
Pastor Robby

A great devotion in a poem! Thanks!