My mind is filthy, the thoughts are filthy. The mind is wounded by transgression, for every right thing I think I have is but another character flaw.
The mind is levitating towards thoughts that should be banned. Thoughts that do not promote health but rather death. But I will not be party to destruction. I refuse to let my mind fall into that rhythm. I choose life.
This is the end of it. The end of my filthy thoughts. GOD said no to this and SO do I.
Exodus 20:3
