Father, I trust you. I don't know how or why you do what you do, but these days, the enemy gets the better of me a lot. I want to put my faith in you, but my flesh is there all the time pulling me away from your path.
With my heart, I want to feel your hurt, but my flesh want's it to be easy. It's gotten to the point where I don't know if my mind
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