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June 1985
Lord, I’m confused I’ve nothing to gripe at yet I sulk and pout and frown and treat my friends like dirt and I know I’m wrong making my sin all the worse
I pray for deliverance maybe a lightning bolt of joy free from on high and it doesn’t come and I wait and it still doesn’t come and I feel alone and every slight is intentional is this some kind of test that I’ve just failed
Lord as this devil takes control please help me to fight it it’s not right to feel this way in all honesty Lord I’m not good enough to say to them what I have said if I were I wouldn’t want to
fill me with your perfect love oh Lord the hand I wish to bite
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