I need You God Oh, how I need You. Deliver me, merciful Father. I do the things I don’t want to do I fall. Sometimes, I reach for Your hand straight away and continue to walk with You. But other times… I linger on the floor of sin, like a dog returning to its vomit. I start to dig. The soil… it feels…familiar smells familiar. I’ve been here before I recognise the feelings and sensations this brings