Transforming

All my efforts to rid my ghost Leave me distorted and filthy Sick of bearing my indiscretions Circling the same widen spaces. I am not perfect, I am weak in all my sins. In your strength I withstand. I open my closet to release my skeletons More sins fall upon me How can you look at me and say that you believe in me. I am not perfect, I am weak in all my sins In your strength I withstand. Let the demons that I hold inside, be cast away. Allow the evilness, and cruelty, be gone from this outer body. For it's you I want and you that I live for. I am not yet perfect, I am no longer weak in most of my sins In your strength, I can now stand on my own, I can endure plenty.