Step One, and I began to moan, I cannot do this on my own.
Then took Step Two, began to pray, “Restore me God, I ask today.”
I took Step Three, gave up my will. Just maybe God will love me still.
Step Four, I am not off the hook. A searching, careful, honest look.
And on the Fifth, I said aloud, “I’ve done some harm, and I’m not proud.”
I took Step Six, and got prepared to be set free, yet I was scared.
Asked God on Seven: “Take them away, all my defects, this I pray.”
And on the Eighth, the list was long, recognizing all the wrong.
I took Step Nine, put down my pride. Made amends, no time to hide.
Step Ten, each day I cannot slack, I pray to God, “Keep me on track.”
On Eleven, I seek to know: God’s will each day, which way to go.
Step Twelve, it is New Life indeed. I’ll spread the Word to those in need.
~Anonymous
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