FOLLOW ME AS YOU PICK THEM ALL UP

He took out my pain
Drain me of my shame
But am not worth his grace
Yet he stood with me for days
Shinning his light on my face
To shield me from the devil’s hate

My ways are rough
Things are tough
He said Follow me as you pick them all up
So I followed him with my world
As he cleans me with his blood

He saved me
He embraced me
He shaped me
He loved me
Even before I was born
He is the reason am in front
Holding on to him as I run
To keep up with him on that spot
Where he prepared for us

He understands my imperfection
Hence he direct me with his perfection
To ensure am in the right direction
As I long to always be with him in conclusion