Jesus, I am bleeding, torn apart,

The nymph inside me claws at my heart.

She whispers lies in the dead of night,

Turns my body into a battlefield of fight.

I’ve walked through fire I should not know,

Chased shadows where I should not go.

The adulterer inside me laughs and preens,

Shredding the peace I’ve never seen.

Lord, I am screaming, lost, undone,

Every sin I’ve kissed weighs a ton.

I am drowning in lust, in shame, in sin,

And only You, Jesus, can pull me in.

Come, wield Your light like a sword,

Hunt the darkness with Your holy Word.

Strike the nymph from my veins, my soul,

Heal the cracks, make me whole.

I cannot fight her—I am too weak,

I cannot flee; I cannot speak.

She is fire, and I am ash,

Trapped in her storm, her cruel lash.

Jesus, I beg You, do not delay,

Do not turn Your righteous face away.

Save me from the hunger, the craving, the sin,

Breathe into me, let Your mercy in.

I am Yours, though I’ve betrayed,

Though I’ve wandered, though I’ve strayed.

Cleanse me, Lord, from the night inside,

Tear the nymph away—let Your Spirit guide.

Chloe