My heart is heavy tonight God.
A deep sobriety has gripped me.
I'm so frail in my power,
And weak in my pride.
How'd I ever expect to make it out of here alive?
How'd I expect to breathe on my own?
You alone are my direction, my breath.
Deliver me.
Deliver me from the demons that snarl down my neck.
Deliver me from the minions constantly whispering in my ears.
Deliver me from my own lustful desires.
Deliver me.
Thank You Father for Your sweet deliverance.
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