VII. So many times I tremble

Then the boy’s father cried out, “I do believe, help my unbelief!” -Mark 9:24

So many times I tremble, and say naught,

And yet I know You: God, as You did claim.

So often, mere security I’ve sought.

Though weak I be, through me defend Your name.

Relying on myself, with spirit sore,

I treat Your strength as fable one did weave.

So many days Your mercy I ignore.

Lord, help my unbelief. I do believe.

I balk from change I know will make me whole.

I failure fear, and wordly triumph seek.

Lord, You alone could love my wretched soul.

Do crush my foolish pride, and make me meek.

If those who ask, receive, and seekers find,

Lord, make me with You one in heart and mind.

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About Victoria Grefer

Victoria is a New Orleans girl, born and raised, with an appreciation for the charm of the Deep South. She has a bachelor's degree in Spanish and English and a master's degree in Spanish literature, all from the University of Alabama. From the age of six she dreamed of becoming a writer, and her writing career begin in the third grade with a series of stories about herself and her friends solving mysteries. She self-published the Herezoth trilogy between 2012 and 2014 and is working on its second edition. She is soon to be a graduate student of theology.
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