I feel as if I am failing . . .
I feel as if I am falling
short of Jesus' example; I am trailing
not sure where I am going or what my calling
Fighting incessant insecurities
Defeating deepening dependencies
Trying to find all the impurities
But always having lazy tendencies
Sluggishly swimming through my sin
It feels like I am in danger of drowning
Waiting for the end to begin
Only minutes I am left counting
But Jesus buried my sin in the grave
He rose again and rolled that stone away
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