Sense Sonnet - Acher
My Lie Told Me
"Not my Jesus," I said when young,
But my Jesus still stayed within,
Did not depart with my harsh tongue,
Did not depart when I did sin.
"Not my Jesus," when death I tried,
But my Jesus from me saved me,
As I recovered, stayed inside
Myself to help to better be.
"Not my Jesus," a lie I told
Myself, but then His truth I found,
And stayed with me as I grew old,
Now to my Jesus, ever bound.
"Not my Jesus," I now say not.
"My Jesus," I now feel a lot.