This body gets to aching, lusting, and itching for any immediate pleasure–
that I’d pledge my attention.
I’m pleading with the eyes.. the ears of my heart–
be not enticed of the evil-
from wickedness depart–
You’ve already seen the end
before you even start–
Take care of the sparks…take care of the sparks,
before you’re burning with desire–
you wouldn’t play with barb wire– this is the same– just looks different,
the devil is a liar.
The mountaintop is higher than the valley,
but our victory is in our lows-
cause in our submission is our Savior resurrected
in the presence of our foes (..face of every foe..)
Christ the King of Kings and Lord of Lords.