Apathy’s Cry...

Have I been settled on my lee‘s,
Much to much Oh Lord, at ease?

An empty vessel stained with sin,
My scent unchanged, my taste within.

Is that why this turmoil’s come?
I hide my face, for what I've done.

I wander broken aimlessly,
I drink the dregs You give to me.

My apathetic life I bring,
An offering up to You my King.

Remove the stench I have within,
Lord, cleanse my tainted soul from sin.

© 2006 by Dot McGinnis


Zephaniah 1:12 (NIV)
"At that time I will search Jerusalem
with lamps and punish those who are
complacent, who are like wine left on
its dregs..."

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