I'm too young to be thinking life was better in the old days. But I get really frustrated with myself. I'm always degenerating. Sin nature I suppose.
Finally Woken
Long lay the world in sin and error pining 'Til He appeared and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorous morn.

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