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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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