Rahab

I hide my face at the market place
I'm the talk of all the town
Men go by, give suggestive looks
The woman sneer and frown
I don't like my past or what I've become
A new person I long to be
But no one wants to take the chance
To be a friend to me
Then I heard Jesus sweetly say
Rahab,that simply is not true
I would love to pour forgiveness
And my love down upon you
Oh Lord I cried, what must I do
To have your forgiveness in my grasp
The answer is simple, I heard Him say
You simply have to ask

~ Cheryl A. Mariano ~
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[ by: Cheryl A. Mariano, Copyright © 2010 ( cherylmariano@gmail.com ) -- submitted by: Cheryl A. Mariano ]