Текст песни Chasm of Self - Brianna Caprice

Pull me from this chasm of self
Though my grip is unrelenting
My soul is crying for help
The world is screaming
Its temptations are sweet
My sould yearns to taste the fruit of the tree
Although I want to do good, Lord
Evil is right there with me
My being delights in God′s law
But there's another at work within me
Waging war against my mind
Making me a prisoner
To the author of Lies
Oh Spirit fill me
My body′s weak but You can help me
Oh Lord, please save me
Oh Spirit, fill me
Give me the strength to follow thee
To follow thee
Oh Spirit fill me
Show me Your path
That I may be
That I may be the woman You want me to be
Satan, you were my anchor
Pulling me all the way down
Jesus, You are my Savior
Freed me from sins that bound
Satan, you were my anchor
Pulling me all the way down
Jesus, You are my Savior
Freed me from sins that bound
Oh Spirit, fill me
My body's weak but You can help me
Oh Lord, save me
Oh Spirit, fill me
My body's weak but You can help me
Oh spirit fill me,
Give me the strength to follow thee
To follow thee
Oh Spirit, fill me
Show me your path
That I may be
That I may be the woman You want me to be
Lord, this is my plea for help
Keep me from slipping back
Into the chasm of self