Struggling with the demons of the past
Invisible chains hold me fast
Are they there or is it a mirage
The struggle within tries to consume me
Free me from this misery oh Father of light
I am not perfect, but I have perfection living within me
The past, it haunts me & tries to drag me back
I will not go, I refuse
I may fall or stumble
But I won’t go back, we’ve come too far
I have moved on from my sins,
Yet somehow their memory is still so vivid
A lie & and illusion, an attempt to cause me to fall
The rest of my life I will spend becoming what the Father has already placed in me
The struggle within is a victory won long before I was born
Yet it will be my fight until the day I am called home.
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