Time and again, I fail, break,
Snap at the people I should love
Or choose silence over encouraging words,
Think cruel thoughts of judgment.
And I’m sorry; I don’t mean it
But Flesh rears up in my heart,
Pride and selfish desire coming first
When it should remain slain.
Yet still, despite failure and losses,
You stay the same, never failing
Ever loving, such an amazing thing
I can barely believe and how freeing!
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