My Cry
I'm Drowning in my Sins
The Devil has me in a Spin.
It Never Seems Like I'm Going to Win
I Pray to God to Forgive Me, but my Sins seem to Repeat.
Lord, Don't let me Suffer in Defeat.
I'll kneel and Kiss your Feet, But in this battle, I'm Losing Me.
My Soul is Living Free
Knowing in the End Torture is Forever Bonded to me.
Keep Inhaling The Smoke and get Thrown in the Fire.
My Deepest Desires gets Me Thrown in the Fire.
So does that Mean My Mind is Messed Up?
My Spirit Messed Up?
Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right spirit within me.
Forgive Me For My Thoughts
Forgive Me For My Desires
Every Day I'm Sinning I Feel like I'm Getting Closer to The Day I Expire
Wash Me Clean
Make Me New
Bring Me To The Light and Let The World Hear My View
Copyright © Malcolm Brooks | Year Posted 2013
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