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All my sins i ask him to forgive me i just wanna do better make me stronger the devil is at my throat laughing its hard to breathe God take this weight off my chest God keep these racing thoughts of sin out of my head bless my home banish temptation evil away from my home i crave peace reassurance love communication. An I ask again help i dont have to have the world i could sit in this bed with my son forever but i cant so i need ur help to make me better make me whole u see the vision of me u want u know i can be i dont know how to do it help me show me lead me drag me make me better by following u God ur so good i know ive said this time again but this time im begging for u in full control. it hurts its change is losing an its sour on the tongue but ik its wht i have to do or i will keep failing an not progressing so thank u God our father for taking the evil out the hurt tht was holding me bck ik theres still more plentiful battles to face but i will know u got me so im good
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