I am a proud man
I know it; I can feel it, I see it
Within my bowel is the ugliness of pride and it’s defiling me
Much of my pains come from my pride
Much of my failures is because of my pride
Much of my heaviness of heart is tied to my pride
It’s hard to keep friendships because of my pride
It’s hard to serve with a pure motive because of my pride
I join Paul to cry, “Who shall deliver me from this body of death?”
Thanks be to Jesus who alone can rescue me from myself & my filth
“Oh Jesus, have mercy on me and deliver me please. Oh Jesus, save me from myself.”
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