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Sin


Here i go again. I find myself on my knees of forgiveness for as i commit my body to perversion I nail you upon the wood in which you created I disobey your commandments now i can only feel the pain ever more. The same mistakes are made every time i open those doors Sin i promise it's different this time but i seem to always find myself on my back battling with the demon on my shoulder I realize I'm nothing without you I am Satan's prey without you teach me help me reach me yield my heart to you heavenly father you lead me you helped me and by your Grace i am Saved.
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oyinblessed
Thank you for reading, hope you enjoyed this poem. Stay blessed !

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