Flesh's corruption
Romans 7:18
18 For I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my flesh.
For I want to do the good, but I cannot do it.
A part of me but surely not all
Where did I meet you first? It seems I know you for some time
You are so familiar in your outdated fragmented action
Seldom you hunger and thirst for the inner-man that I am
It seems that you are singular just out for your satisfaction
You seem to be always with me but mostly deep in hiding
Still you drive my mind in the direction of your will
You cannot let me be as in your manipulate confiding
You show me to be very kind just your selfishness to fill
I will carry you with me until I’m in the grave
Will you still be preaching when you are 6’ under?
“To be or not to be”! Seems the only answer you crave
Always trying teaching to assign as just a number
Jan Wienen