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Heal Me From My Sin

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Sometimes God, everything seems plastic
As the guilt from my sin feels drastic
Am yoked to all that is evil
Am buried to all that digs like a weevil
And the devil implants into me the thought
That my sin is too big to be forgiven

I tend to think that you have a pondering period
Of when you contemplate whether to forgive me or not
I forget that you say your mercy endures forever
And I limit you to think like me
As regret kills me and sin chokes me
I think that am taking advantage of your grace
By putting you in a maze
So that you can find, heal and forgive me

You sent your son to become sin for me
So that me the blind can see
So that he can carry the burden of my ills
And help me realize your will
But the rebellious and unrepentant me
Strives to live by my ways
God, cut off the branches that rot in me
And give me the mindset of Christ
One that belittles you not

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Siloma Stephen

Siloma Stephen

I describe myself as simple yet complex, difficult to fathom and a hard nut to crack. I am made of unfailing love, one that sails my boat and oversees my flaws, one that binds me not on any law but nourishes my soul. I write from my soul, generally anything I feel I need to get off my chest most of which is based on my own life experiences, talents, and passions.

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Siloma Stephen

Siloma Stephen

I describe myself as simple yet complex, difficult to fathom and a hard nut to crack. I am made of unfailing love, one that sails my boat and oversees my flaws, one that binds me not on any law but nourishes my soul. I write from my soul, generally anything I feel I need to get off my chest most of which is based on my own life experiences, talents, and passions.

Follow me on Twitter

About Author

Siloma Stephen

Siloma Stephen

I describe myself as simple yet complex, difficult to fathom and a hard nut to crack. I am made of unfailing love, one that sails my boat and oversees my flaws, one that binds me not on any law but nourishes my soul. I write from my soul, generally anything I feel I need to get off my chest most of which is based on my own life experiences, talents, and passions.

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