Devil's grasp :plead to God
.Asking for help from you,God I'm battling with the devil, and it's getting a little hard. He tugged me from what was right to place me on wrong.I don't know how much long this can go on. Clouding my thoughts tryong bring out from me fear. But to him, my Heavenly 6 have a deaf ear. Asking, praying, and pleading for you to stay with me Forgive me if I should slip on a mistake you can see. Like the sun nourishes the plants ,I need your spiritual rays. Want them forever even after my dying days
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