The starry skies bears me witness
That I roamed about with no place to lay;
lost in a world of pain and wickedness-
when He came around and picked me from the miry clay
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Well written with very simple poetic complexity. Well done.
He must have done much for you but i guess not as much as He did for me. anyways, truth is He is such a loving God and i have also decided to be His lover. good one.