I would reach into the depths of my soul
if my spirit would not depart,
and pierce my chest to grab hold
and rip out this wicked heart.
Poison is what my lips often crave
with a taste for what is forbidden
as my desires will lead to my grave:
From God, none of it is hidden.
As I travel down the road of truth,
I'm often chased by a lie.
God made plans to restore my youth
but Satan plans for me to die.
What dwells in my mind is Gods law,
but as Apostle Paul once said:
"within my members dwells sin's law
that is leading me captive instead."
Oh Jehovah, please remember me
when the names are written down,
and please let your eyes see me
as you awaken those from the ground.
Satan's demons will never sway
as Jehovah said from the start,
but Christ sheep must continue to pray
to avoid a wicked heart.
top
Home Page
© 2002
