Into My Storm
  Who Is Your Father?
 

Sinners?
Are we?
Sinners saved by grace?
Really?
And what do we
As such
Do then?
Sin?
Yes, but...
Don't buy the lie.
It's not who I am.
I'm born again,
I'm being grown again,
And I know
I'm anything but.
I'm no child of that father--
The father 
Of lies.

Saints?
Are we?
Saints because of grace?
Really?
And what do we
As such
Do then?
Sin?
Yes, but...
It's not a lie.
It's what I do.
I'm born again,
I'm being grown again, 
And I know
I'm that and more.
I'm a child of the Father--
As seen through
His eyes.
 
 
 
by J. Alan R.

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