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David Rim

God, in heaven, in spirit.

Thank You

For creating me a still heart.

Forgive Me

That bite from the tree of good and evil is anesthesia.

I pray healing over my body. Healing for those in my party.

My petty flesh wants chaos and destruction. But fk* it I want them all apart of the ballroom dancing. Let me worldy struggles be yours. I pray to never lose faith and momentum again.

With the power in the name of Jesus fight my Goliaths for me. And shield me from those that stand against me. Calm my spirit for I want nothing, but uttering of despair. I relenquish all control for I aren't thou strong enough alone to fight these battles.