Are there any loyal, dependable people around these days?
So many liars
and flatterers
and deceitful, conniving people.
I would pray for you to silence all the above,
if I wasn't sometimes guilty, too.
My tongue too often gets me into trouble.
My lips are far from pure.
I tell myself I'm better than many,
but since when is that a righteous measure?
When have I ever profited from defending myself
instead of relying on you to be my righteousness?
Your words, Lord, are flawless,
like silver poured from a crucible,
like gold refined seven times.
You alone can keep me safe
and make me right.
You alone can save me
from the deceit of my own heart.
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