Stained Wings


Jesus, it’s me 

Calling out for mercy

Needing to feel your grace, again!

Separating the lies from truth,

Your truth. You are truth!

Stumbling keeps me mindful 

of how desperately I need you, 

your mercy, your grace. 

Though my offenses are as scarlet,

You make them white as snow. 

My sin stains testify of your mercy once again. 

A gentle whisper reminds me,  

“All the devil sees is Jesus’ crimson blood.”

Oh the blood of Jesus … purifies once more. 

Help me extend grace and mercy 

just as I have received them.

copyright Kathryne Leach, 2016


2 thoughts on “Stained Wings

I'm interested in your response, just keep it fit for your mom or kids. Cool kids don't trash talk. Be cool.

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