Apathy's Cry...

Dot McGinnis
© 2006 by Dot McGinnis
Reproduced with Permission

Have I been settled on my lees,
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