The Vice

Lord, rid me of my vice.

Like a shadow on my fingertips, the attachment is an unusual one. It is of this world and for this world.

Purposefully placed away, the vice calls out with chimes and vibratos! The shadow stretches and twists, under doors and around corners.

Oh Lord of Hosts, grant me strength to deny this sin. Holy Spirit shake me awake and keep me accountable.

I praise your mercy, and cling to your grace. Thank you.


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