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Poetry

I replay the day in my head,

Things accomplished,

Jobs completed,

Then I ask myself,

Did I do enough for God today?

Did I put Him first?

Was I purely selfish?

Did I hold a grudge?

And in that moment,

I know,

That I can never do enough,

I am flawed,

Each day,

I need Him more,

So I pray,

And prepare,

For another day.