Holding on

I am on trial time and time again for the same things
I cannot run away from it until I  go through it.
There is something in me that is darker than darkness.
Yet, his light is brighter.

He's strengthened me.
I've got a Daddy that disciplines me.
Despite of this heartburn feeling,
I have learned to move on.
I am distracted by ten million things.
Some are good things, actually.
But there is only one way to go

I feel the craving more than what is brought to me divinely
My nature inclines to that direction of destruction
I feel the flesh soothed instantly yet temporarily.
I am forever craving for this drug.

My heart is hollow like the last withered petal crushed by a falling leave.

It's hurting. It's hurting to choose the other way.
Yet, I feel freer than ever
I feel the life start filling in me

I don't know when I will be there the place I will find rest
But now I am holding on you.

For your word is a lamp to my feet
and a light to my path.

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