He walks with me, just as he does you

He holds my hand when
I need him the most. Never
at night does his name go
unsaid. Feel his arms more
on the days I wish nothing
more than death.

I don't go to his house for
I am no hypocrite, I believe
and he knows this. He can
see within my heart and most
in his house is far from what
they really are.

He has always been a part of
my life, I was raised to know
in my heart he is needed. I do
not have to go around, yelling
how much I love him to those
around.

He knows of my life struggles
he tells me to always believe
he is here for me. I do not worry
that I am not loved by him, he
believes in us all even the ones
who preach his name in his home
leaving then to act like nothing
more than a phony.

I do not need to go to his house
in shame, he can see me the way
that I am from where he sits always.
I do not need to go on bended knee,
in front of all to see. I do not need
to go to his house to believe, I do
not have to prove I have been, just to
walk out the doors and comit yet
another sin.

He walks with me in my darkest of
days, I don't need to sit here and play
a hyprocrites silly games. He is is my
heart where he has always been, and
in the bible it says he loves all of his
children,he is not blinded to the fact
that there is not one of us who have
never sinned.