By Tia Wood

Guilty, am I, before the Lord.
I have gone astray in the lust of a mental affair
Words I speak freely only in dreams
But out loud I do not dare

I face such great and agonizing temptation
When he is near or speaks my way
I wish to confess what’s in my heart
But today is not that day

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