Mark Your Words

Mark  Your  Words  -  With  Blood  Comes  Cleansing

Destroy,  the  thoughts  that  plague  my  mind*

The  battle  within  myself  hidden  inside.

My  spirit's  willing  but  my  flesh  is  weak.

My  spirit's  willing  but  I  am  weak

My  spirit's  is  willing  but  my  flesh  is  just  so  weak.

My  flesh  is  so  weak.

Everyday  goes  longer.

Everyday  your  heart  grows  weaker,

And  before  you  know  it  you're  back  to  your  addictions.

Will  we  ever  find  peace  can  we  ever  find  joy.

Getting  rid  of  our  strongholds  is  the  only  way,

It  is  the  only  way  we  will  ever  destroy.

My  spirit's  willing  but  my  flesh  is  weak.

My  spirit's  willing  but  I  am  weak

My  spirit's  is  willing  but  my  flesh  is  just  so  weak.

My  flesh  is  so  weak.

Destroy.

(Destroy)

Destroy.

(Destroy)

Destroy.

(Destroy)

Destroy.

(Destroy)