Mirror Vol Ii

I look myself in the mirror and I quickly look away, the man I see before me was different yesterday seems to me I worship the same God everyday, I been a slave to my flesh for too long still I'm hoping today is my payday, Mayday my life is in a state of emergency, they say it's power in prayer I hope so because me not doing so is hurting me, my surgeon says I gotta heart condition and the only way to fix it is to be sincere with repentance, forgiveness only takes place when the heart is broken and contrite, psych 101 when your mind is a slave, no matter how hard you try it's hard to escape, but the father threw a rope a way out of this destruction, the son gave it all up and it cost us nothing. So as I look back into that mirror I see what he saw imperfect perfection, sanctified sinner who by faith and grace he predestined