Once again I'm ***** with sin. I need to cleanse my fallen mind with the beauty of your Word.
My desire is turned towards You - Yet my flesh remains weak, reflecting a lack of discipline.
Please chastise me, your child and spare not your rod of correction. Cover me with your forgiveness and grace as I begin anew each day, trying to mature.
Oh, my Lord... please cleanse me.
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