Wrestling With Sin A Poem About Sexual Desire Temptation I'm wrestling with sin doing my damnedest not to give in. But I feel my back pinned to the mat knowing that temptation is going to win. My life feels like a chokehold, strangled beneath a force so strong and bold that I've grown tired of attempts to prevent what naturally seems to unfold. In moments of weakness I'm another man - thirsting, yearning to fulfill my body's demands. Oh, how does Mr. Hyde find a way to live under Dr. Jekyll's straight and narrow commands? How do I break free? I know you haven't given up on me, but how do I not give up on myself, so prone to pulls from sin's gravity? Do you understand my dilemma, Lord? Burning with passion, yet unable to unsheathe my sword. My heart longs to do your will but sometimes the cost feels like more than I can afford. Justin Farley
Soul Notes – Poems and Reflections
If you’re searching for meaning in a world that feels too busy, too loud, too dominated by endless scrolling, Soul Notes is a place to feel heard. A few times a month, I send reflections on nature, mental health, and spirituality. Words to carry with you.






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