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I sin with hands that once had prayed Then beg for the light I myself betrayed He watches me drown in what I choose But still gives me chances to be excused How am I not be ashamed Of terrible things I've done Who else would I blame
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Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 3:07 AM UTC
How am I not ashamed
I sin with hands that once had prayed Then beg for the light I myself betrayed He watches me drown in what I choose But still gives me chances to be excused How am I not be ashamed Of terrible things I've done Who else would I blame
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Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 3:07 AM UTC
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