Psalm of Sheila

Oh, Holy One,

What have I done?

My sins I cannot count.

My ignorance of Your Ways has led me into dark alleys

Where my pride has caused me to worship many idols

Called "Success" and "Money" and, worst of all, "Self"

which incited me to sin knowingly, defiantly.

Yet You pursued me with Your Love like the renowned "Hound of Heaven".

Unworthy though I was, with the blood of my children covering me, You did not relent.

I was brought to my knees by my own misdeeds.

No other god I asked could help me, I found.

You knew when I called upon You in desperation

At last I would know Your Power.

It far surpassed any magick I'd known.

Now I kneel, covered in the supernatural blood of Jesus,

The only way I could ever approach Your Throne,

And I give You thanks for Your Mercy and Love to one such as I.

You did not give up on me at any time.

Please help me to be that which You saved me to be.

Continue to teach me Your Ways and Your Love.

I want to know my Father.