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Psalm 22

May 25, 2004

Faith

Wrath without witness
Lust without kisses
Pattern without ceasing
The Dark One is feasting

Troubles abound
When sin stands its ground
A strength which fails
My soul simply quails


My love shows no action
And my feet have no traction
Remove temptation?
It seems beyond contemplation

How will I win?
Faith when I fail
Saying don't turn tail
Which shouts "TRY AGAIN!"
And "TRY WITH HIM!"

Broken and wasted
Every sin have I tasted
I'll still fight to win
Because what I need is HIM.