A slaves cry

I feel lost, ashamed, and cowardly Bound to the chains of lust. A slave to my sin I cry for help, Lord, I want You as my master, But my sin grips the chains, wrapping them tighter, as if savoring my torment Mocking my cries of freedom Promising release, yet tightening its hold Don't turn Your ears away from me, Lord Hear my plea; break these chains, For only You can set me free..