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Saturday, September 24, 2011

as the world fades and lingers in the temporal pleasure, excitement and whatnot. I hang around in the solitude in my room, typing away as my friends and the world indulge in the alcohol, loud music and the company of the lost and soulless.

i come from where i came, the desolates of the restless and meaningless, the young and experimental, i tried it all. earlier than many of the others have yet to.

i stand before these temptations with a heavy heart, now i understand more of the bible. just by watching the world, how its inhabitants behave, the degrading of morality and widely acceptance of filth in nowadays lives.

i stand my ground, praying for a revival in this land, and for my heart to be as sturdy as it is now, to reject the conformity and pleasures that these things bring. sigh, as strong as my heart be, its only part of me, its still human. i need the Lord, i want the Lord, i need him.

God, father, creator, give me the strength to remain true to you, to stand upright before you, to keep my ground strongly rooted in your word, your truth. that though the world may fall, i will never fall, 'cos it is you who hold me up, who keep my legs firm, for you watch my paths and you guard my house, surely you have the best for me, and surely i will be the best that i can be, in you and through you. i thank you Lord for your magnificence and your grace. Glory be unto you my king.

your son, servant, petitioner,
always.
Jen

12:45 AM


By jen the man

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