O God You are a consuming fire, and we lying in our sins, in unchanged nature are stubble. Would it please You more to kill this sinner or save? Do You not have no pleasure in the death of the wicked?
I sin with my soul almost more than any member, though Gnostics disagree I get displaced affections. Don't hide behind the lie like you don't empathize with my sinful condition when I can see it in your eyes we're in need of greater salvation. Like most Christians I'm afraid to reveal the hidden evils that I feel