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I will not obey my sin,
despite the good coercion.
I will not give into the things of this world,
I will not give into perversion.
It makes me bleed, it beats me down,
with both the thorn and briar.
I won't compromise my spirit, I won't sell my soul,
even if it lifts my flesh higher.
I drown my sorrows,
in the rivers of blame.
I cry out to Jesus,
to hush my shame.
My own condemnation covers me,
like a heavy damp quilt.
Jesus, please save me,
from drowning in my guilt.
Save me o' Lord,
fill me with your breath.
Save me o' Lord,
resurrect me from death.
- by 290DarkStars |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/27/2009 |
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- Title: Resurrect Me
- Artist: 290DarkStars
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Description:
I wrote this when I was feeling down in sin.
This is my claim of immunity.
So OWNAGE! I :heart: Jesus!
so I ask him to forgive me.
all i can say now is...
COMMENT OR NO DOGHNUTS FOR YOU! :twisted:
- Date: 03/27/2009
- Tags: mastery self
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Comments (2 Comments)
- 290DarkStars - 04/02/2009
- awsome-O RIGHT ON MEH LUNAR ECLIPSE FRIEND!
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- Daddy Got This Account - 04/02/2009
- really nice job, i dont see a lot of christian poems. (or whatever religion you are ^^) but i really like the line, "it makes me bleed, it beats me down" and im going to use a different meaning than what you used it as, (or maybe not ^^" wink but to me, that line means, the world is against you, its beating you down, every time you think you can get back up, and its a bloody job to be working. but hey, thats just me! ^^ 5/5
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