How can one control what they dream about?
Am I still controlled by sin?
I do not curse in the day time or plot evil
like the way I once had been.
Am I too weak in the Spirit that my mind
has complete control over me?
Oh! Dear Lord, help me in my dreams for
there are all kinds of sins I see.
I must be at war with myself, the good
verses the bad--it is constant chaos!
Those night-mares of mine I can not
stop them, Lord I am at a loss.
But I cannot accept defeat, I will continue
to pray for peaceful dreams--I must!
I know I'm saved by you Lord, I will keep
the faith and pray for victory from my lust!
Written by George Edward Noe
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