Sometimes after unhealthy eating, I feel horrible and sick and ashamed and like I am being torn up inside...
It reminds me of a Mike Cross song about some pour schmuck getting killed by a bounty hunter and as he lay there dying, he senses Gabriel and Satan shooting craps for his soul.
If Satan wins you give up and throw in the towel. If good wins you pick yourself up and keep on, forgiving yourself in God's grace. Amen.
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