I hate my sin. I hate my flesh.

But it’s a part of me nonetheless.

It wont leave. It won’t quit.

I wish it was something I could just forget.

Go away! Please just leave!

Give me some space so I can breathe.

Please back off! Get out of my way!

Listen to me and hear what I say.

I have friend. He’s coming soon.

When He arrives your life is doomed

So you better run! You better hide!

Because the truth is coming to destroy your lies.

Categories: Poetry

Tags: Christian, flesh, good vs evil, Jesus, poetry, sin, spiritual warfare