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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I am a Christian, yet I wrestle daily. Men say, "Remove what makes you fall," and they speak wisely. But Oh, Lord you see me. You see the war within me For I delight in Your law in my inward being, Yet another law wages war in my members. I cannot blame my environment, For the battlefield is my mind. I cannot excuse my fall, For I know your truth. Your Word says, "The spirit indeed is willing, but the flesh is weak." And here I stand willing, yet weak. I have no defense to offer. No excuse to present. For I know the truth and it convicts me. I know my falls. I know my cravings. I know my addiction I know it by name. O Lord, hear me. Help me. Help me. Help me. I love You deeply, yet my falling makes distance between you and I What I once feared, I have grown familiar with. And I tremble, for I fear I have leaned too casually upon Your grace. Lord, I am trying. But how heavy is the flesh that it resists the spirit that longs for You? From a place of darkness I cry Will You hear me, O Lord? Will You rescue me, O God of David? Will You break these chains that I have both hated and embraced? For What I once rejected, I have now held close. The sin I fought has become my comfort. Like a child with a teddy bear, I cling to what destroys and wounds me. I hug what is killing me. God, hear me. Hear me from the place sin has dragged me into. Lift me from the dust I once craved. For I long to serve You but how can the lost lead himself home? I am in desperate need of You.
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