I Hate My Sins the Most...
They keep me from being happy and push me into depression. They keep me from trying and push me into sloth-hood. They keep me from loving and push me into lusting. They keep me from living and make me feel like I'm dead. They keep me from knowing what I need and make me only know what I want. They keep me from living for the whole and make me only see life in part. They keep me from knowing Christ and push me to only know the world and flesh. I hate my sins the most. I wish they would be gone. I wish sins were unnatural rather than natural. I have a choice, but I have an inclination. I hate my sins the most. They keep me from hating my sins and push me to hate myself instead.









