Dear god,
I know I am struggling in my sin
I am asking you
deliver me from the bondage of self
I need your love right now
love me god, love me
I know I've failed you time and time again.
But somehow you still call me Your friend.
Somehow you still love me to the end.
I wish I could rid myself of all these sins, all these ills, I wish I could take it all away, and never do another wrong again.
I pray that I can be faithful to the end.
I pray that I could be the man of God that I'm supposed to be, but sometimes I'm so opposite of what I'm supposed to be.
The pressures on me and I don't think I can take it.
I don't want to fake it.
I don't want to be a hypocrite and say I made it when I'm struggling.
You know my heart Lord, You know how much how I love You, you know that I'd do anything even die for You.
But I don't want to get ahead of myself, I know how empty words can be, so let my life show You just how real this love is to me, Your love is everything, I don't want anything, but Your love, so love me, so hold me close.
I can feel your presence on my skin.
I can feel your glory from deep within.
I know Your real.
I can't fake it.
To think that You still love me in my sin, it's amazing.
I can't comprehend it.
I turn my back on you, but you turn Your face towards me.
I mess up time and time again, and yet you still love me.
Who am I that I should deserve this kind of love?
Who am I when I'm just a speck of dust created from above, created from the womb of love, born into a hell hole called earth, a bastard since birth, but you adopted me to be royalty, you spoil me, you give me everything and more, yet I sin against you, forgive me Father I never meant to offend you.
I'm looking at You looking at me right now, and it's scary, to think that almighty God wants to be near me, even in my darkness, you enjoy me, even in my weakness, you love me
This thorn in my flesh, I can't overcome it.
But when I think about your love, and how you raised me, how you forgave me, how you filled me up with Your Holy Ghost, how you filled me up to the utter most, I'm thankful, to think a holy God would love me so violently that it would break the shame off of me, like a hurricane your love came and swept all my sin away, as far as east meets the west, you love me, you still love me
Love Me God.
Love Me.
All I want to say
All I want to do
All I want to pray
Is give me more of you
Cause all these sins in my life they're not worth it
But these demons in my mind they're still working.
I love you.
I love you.
You love me.
You love me.
Love me God.
Love me.
Love me God.
Love me.
I know I've failed you time and time again.
But somehow you still call me Your friend.
Somehow you still love me to the end.
I wish I could rid myself of all these sins, all these ills,
I wish I could take it all away, and never do another wrong again.
I pray that I can be faithful to the end.
I pray that I could be the man of God that I'm supposed to be, but sometimes I'm so opposite of what I'm supposed to be.
The pressures on me and I don't think I can take it.
I don't want to fake it.
I don't want to be a hypocrite and say I made it when I'm struggling.
You know my heart Lord, You know how much how I love You, you know that I'd do anything even die for You.
But I don't want to get ahead of myself, I know how empty words can be, so let my life show You just how real this love is to me, Your love is everything, I don't want anything, but Your love, so love me, so hold me close.
All I want to say
All I want to do
All I want to pray
Is give me more of you
Cause all these sins in my life they're not worth it
But these demons in my mind they're still working.
I love you.
I love you.
You love me.
You love me.
Love me God.
Love me.
Love me God.
Love me.
I can feel your presence on my skin.
I can feel your glory from deep within.
I know Your real.
I can't fake it.
To think that You still love me in my sin, it's amazing.
I can't comprehend it.
I turn my back on you, but you turn Your face towards me.
I mess up time and time again, and yet you still love me.
Who am I that I should deserve this kind of love?
Who am I when I'm just a speck of dust created from above, created from the womb of love, born into a hell hole called earth, a bastard since birth, but you adopted me to be royalty, you spoil me, you give me everything and more, yet I sin against you, forgive me Father I never meant to offend you.
I'm looking at You looking at me right now, and it's scary, to think that almighty God wants to be near me, even in my darkness, you enjoy me, even in my weakness, you love me

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