Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Fight to the Death

Do I want to kill my sin,
Or just to keep it locked away?
Will I keep it deep within,
And pull it out so we can play?

Is my sin a friend to me?
A partner in a thousand ways?
Sin is my deep enemy,
And while it lives, it steals my days.

Help me, Lord, to kill my sin--
To have no mercy; stab and kill.
May true holiness begin.
May I truly do your will.

I was away from home for a few days. It was good to be away; is good to be home.

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