Texty: Your Memorial. Atonement.

In this life, I am a prisoner to my selfish ways
Desires of the flesh waging a war
Two masters fighting for the throne, of my heart
Oh God when you look at me, do You feel I'm being honest?
Or am i just a coward, giving in to all that is offered?
Rescue me , what a wretched man I am.
Pull me from this body, break the chains and set me free
From this place of desolation, with a hand of redemption
Pull me up and pull me out. Save me from myself
this is where i end and grace begins
this is where i end You begin.
atonement