spoken word

When i kept silent,

my bones washed away

through my groaning all day long.


For day and night

your hand was heavy upon me;

my strength was sapped

as in the heat of the summer.

Then i acknowledge my sin to you

and did not cover up my iniquity.

I said. "I will confess

my transgressions to the Lord"

and you forgave,

the guilt of

my sin.