I’m even doubting my salvation If I’ve become a new creation He said there’s no condensation So why am I condemned, to bend Why am I not ridden of this sin Is it so that I’m so concerned About the burns and what’s learned In order for you to be able to form Am I working towards the kingdom By debating about my freedom Or is it doubt in the One that’s freed us Is it good I worry about bleeding Is this God’s way of freeing, me Is it so you can see
I was meeting with a friend, and I told him I even wonder if I’m saved or not. Which, your salvation is only between you and Jesus. But he said that since I’m worried about it, I genuinely want to. He said if I didn’t care about being saved, I would be like “Eh,” and move on.