Tugging me apart
Trying to win my heart
Aching, pulling me left and right
Continuing pain, day and night
Doing right was never easy
It seemed painful, ugly and even cheesy
What my body longs for
Seems fun, relaxing and not at all harmful
Deep inside me, I knew what to do
As hard as it was, I did what is true
Help me Abba, take control
I don’t want my heart to become hard and dull
He takes the lead, and ends the fight
He is my shield, protector and my light
My soul and spirit unite as one
The war is complete, God has won.
(c) Haylea Bortz
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Battle Over My Soul
Posted by Haylea Brynn at 2:00 PM
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