I sinned again... I couldn't believe that.
Sometimes it was not only you sin, but those around you,
And you sin with them. Oh, Lord, I'm dreadful before your eyes.
I know you're angry with me now, and I have no right to come near you, to seek for your name.
But have mercy on me, Lord, have mercy on me, so that I can be righteous again in you, as you wash me with your precious blood.
Who am I, Lord? I hate going home. But it doesn't prove your unpleasantness; it only proves my incapability.
Don't strike me down, Lord, but listen to my prayer. I'm the worst sinner, but I believe you're the God of Love.
Lord, for the rest of the day I wouldn't sin again. And will I again be the apple of your eye? Please, Lord, help me.
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