Where Are You? (Genesis 3:8)
I hide from my guilt, thinking I can hide from You. But You see my iniquities even though, I have covered my flesh. You call out to me, in the evening of that day, when I have listened to those who speak out against You. They say I am no less than You and I except their unbelief. They slander Your name and I do not defend the light in my darkness. Where are you, the voice beckoning through my guilt. I am here, less innocent, less a child. copyright 2023 - Donald P James Jr https://www.amazon.com/stores/Donald-P.-James-Jr./author
