Clean Slate Fast- Day 6
Sleepless days, and cold winter nights.
Lord, I don't always pray with all my might.
I don't follow the Bible word for word.
And i tend to neglect you unless there's something I can't afford.
I don't think twice about the sins I repeat every day
And regrettably, I am ashamed to say,
That I want things done in my will and not YOUR way.
And despite these things that qualify me for Hell
You love me for reasons that I couldn't possibly tell.
....Thank You.
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