Evil One, Unbound Me

the pressures of the world are great
not so much as great as god
but really really great
i find true pleasure in its evil pit
although its not the place i want to be
i find happiness in doom
content in bound
and the true answer is good; its in god
and all his sanity
but im a true prisoner of this world
when will you unbound me oh evil one ?
when i have had no more life ?
when im stretched at the end of my journey
when i feel great guilt in not being sain
oh great lord jesus
help me be
a walker of your trail
a leader in your word
a friend in your eyes.
my heart is saying yes; but my flesh is screaming no
i hate this; yet i love it
it is written in your word.
help me ; oh lord
to be the daughter you made me to be
not the rebellious child you want not.
that i have become.

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