Author: Temi Cotek
Remind me of my sins; Known or unknown to me, Not so I can perish in guilt- But so my heart can rejoice in this; That you alone can redeem. Remind me of your gr... Read more.
Who is worthy? Who can boast of perfection? You know the deal! It’s real. Neither you nor I, can hide from this truth. We claim to know; we claim to see, ... Read more.
Chip! Chip! Chip! The chisel sings, Peeling off the scaly reem, breaking in and cutting deep. Chip! Chip! Chip! The chisel sings, Piece by piece, deep, There... Read more.
How long must we dwell “I’m a sinner,” to tell? Though true it may be, The Spirit’s fruit sets us free. As for those dead in Christ, In ... Read more.
When you think about the dead, The word they once said, The life they once lived, Whatever that may be, It’s all gone; they’re no more, like the passing of ... Read more.
So, I took a turn, To follow the stately dos and don’ts I tried all I could but failed, as I should. Perfection seems one step ahead; Almost, but never th... Read more.
The mystery hidden, now a reality, when sinners received undeserved mercy. A promise made from the origin Now fulfilled in a saviour king. Call upon the heavy l... Read more.
At the bottom of the deep, Where you can’t have your keep, You lack a proud inn; even your sleep, And humility slips in. Down on your knees, Open your mou... Read more.