worshipped

note: two different poems from sadness to hope to fun

a

My lord Jesus, Odd-oan shelly,, God sent you down from up above,, to clean our sins and die for me,, down from heaven, with God's great love

where is that love? when we feel pain
we supplicate, how long the wait?
i beg with prayers. Will You accept?
we suffer with a heavy weight.

words can't describe many troubles
our lives are filled with suffering
despite abandoning body
king. for our souls you are caring.

in your holy sight: none are clean
not even one in this low world
rejecting faith is filthy sin
by grace like sand becomes a pearl

messiah your death, served to clean
our many guilts our many sins
your death then life, for everything
our death then life, our hope begins

after we die, we'll get revived
not by earning, only God's grace
please also help, our body too
many troubles and pains we face

save us from all troubles and pains
from sickness and complications
pour your kindness and healing too
we believers are your nation

we gather here and we study
holy messages and stories
we need so much of your kindness
our life service is your glory.

b after prayer we hope and even have fun

after worshipping we have fun, we'll enjoy time ’til it is done
at its end we will all be gone
same as darkness gets swapped each dawn