Weak Again?
I am weak with my sin
Weak and lost again
Searching for your word
But coming up empty
Maybe its cause I haven't picked up my bible plenty
For when I do the words strengthen me
It keeps me from evil ways
For when I read those words
They fall deep into my heart
and wrap around my soul
Becoming armour from the guilt
New and old they say look what I hold
I hold the power of the almighty
The love of the great
And nothing can tear you down
Nothing can out weigh
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