Page 46 - vera-kilgore-heilig-her-poetry-lives-(2017)-h-morris-williams-and-marie-law-haire
P. 46

Vera Kilgore Heilig: Her Poetry Lives (2017) H. Morris Williams, Marie Law Haire




            Not By Merit




            There is no way to justify myself

            Before God’s throne
            By any act of mine. No I must come

            By faith alone.
            My trust must be in Christ my Advocate

            For if I try
            To plead my cause on my own merit I

            Am sure to die.

            Neither my noble deeds nor my intent
            Can ever win

            My case. My righteousness, a filthy rag
            I stained with sin.

            Christ is the door. If robber-like I try

            To scale the wall,
            Or if I would go in some other way

            I only fall
            I cannot of myself be good enough.

            Faith is the root

            Of my salvation. Any good I do
            Is but the fruit.

































     42                 www.LakeCityHistory.com LCH-UUID: ED745F4E-57ED-4437-80F0-E2F47F5F57AC
   41   42   43   44   45   46   47   48   49   50   51