Let It Die
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I am raging in my skin;
burning, thus, to bitterness.
Wrought of work of old sin,
of those things that wreak of flesh.
I've been flayed by my desire,
things I've wanted for my heart.
A man burned, clutching fire;
it has left me torn apart.
Please let this passion die;
I'm driven toward a broken dream.
Forward, to Hope, I must fly
far beyond what is so mean.
Let it die the death of lusts,
for that is all its worth.
Of broken dreams, broken trusts,
I wish to end this hopeless search.
All my heart, with its eyes,
I aim them toward You now.
Hear my calls, with it sighs
I choose to submit and bow.
I take Your word to comfort me,
mixing it with the gift of faith.
Obeying this truth I will be free,
unhindered to run Your race.
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