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For Thine Own Sake, O My God

Wearied of sinning, wearied of repentance,
     Wearied of self, I turn, my God, to Thee;
To Thee, my Judge, on Whose all-righteous sentence
          Hangs mine eternity:
I turn to Thee, I plead Thyself with Thee,—
          Be pitiful to me.

Wearied I loathe myself, I loathe my sinning,
     My stains, my festering sores, my misery:
Thou the Beginning, Thou ere my beginning
          Didst see and didst foresee
Me miserable, me sinful, ruined me,—
          I plead Thyself with Thee.

I plead Thyself with Thee Who art my Maker,
     Regard Thy handiwork that cries to Thee;
I plead Thyself with Thee Who wast partaker
          Of mine infirmity,
Love made Thee what Thou art, the love of me,—
          I plead Thyself with Thee.

Christian Poetry by Christina Georgina Rossetti
Public Domain