Lord, why must I commit this sin?
I know it is wrong, yet I do it anyway.
I hear Your Voice, telling me to do
what is right, but I ignore it.
Because of this, I am a slave to
sexual sin.
I go throughout my day without protection,
sexual temptation knows how vulnerable I am.
Lord, I know I should find no pleasure in it,
but it gives me great joy.
Be my guard, protect me, shield me from
sexual temptation's promising voice.
Silence it and its companions so they
cannot have a victory over me.
Act as my shield, so I can follow Your Will
and remain holy.
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