Man, look at that girl,
doesn’t the way her
mini-skirt barely covers her
make your mind wander?
Man, look at that girl!
Her state of almost-undress
has got me so distracted.
Astray, my mind has been led,
I must confess.
God, so help me,
I shouldn’t be thinking this way!
God so help me,
she ain’t my wife.
God, so help me,
I shouldn’t be thinking this way!
God, so help me,
I’ve let the sin of impure
thinking enter into my life,
and all I can hear
are the voices of my hormones
as they say,
“Man, look at that girl!”
God, so help me,
I’ve let the sin of impure
thinking enter into my life.
The way her mini-skirt barely covers her
makes my mind wander.
Her state of almost-undress
has got me so distracted,
and all I can hear
are the voices of my hormones
as each one groans,
“Man, look at that girl!”
So, help me God,
before I give in,
before I give into this temptation,
before I sin.
...... dont look my friend. i know. our flesh fights us tooth and nail on this. may our heavenly father give us the strength to resist temptation. puttting our minds elsewhere. good poem.