Lord I failed you once again!
I know, it’s no surprise.
You knew this would happen long ago,
well before I reached my demise.
The sin that has ravaged my body,
You planned before my birth.
For this you gave a Savior,
Whom is greater than all my sin’s worth.
He came to save me from from my flesh,
And return to me my power.
So I can now stand up to myself ,
and refuse to shrink and cower.
With His strength I feel brand new,
like nothing can knock me down.
This Savior rescued me from myself,
Please tell Him to stick around.

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