Moving On: Psalm 86

The guilt that comes along each day
    Arrives in many darkened ways.

At times it is the guilt of sin
    That rides so heavy on my skin.

At others there is deep regret
    Of time that I have poorly spent.

Each day my burden seems to grow
    With sins that drop my visage low.

And nearly every state of shame
    Bears down its full force on my name.

Oh, that my sin would bring to me
    Remorse for what I’ve done to thee.

Then all my guilt and shame would move
    My heart to your forgiving love.

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