The Battles Within
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Last published Wed, Jul 8, 2026
This book contains raw, unfiltered, and graphic material.
These Psalms deal with real life battles-
addiction, suicidal ideations,
mental illness, self-harm, trauma,
homelessness, loneliness, overdose,
spiritual warfare, and demonic oppression.
This is not a book of polite rhymes, sugarcoated verses or polished lines.
This is blood, sweat, and tears
It is written for those who are struggling and don't know where to turn.
If that's you, know you are not alone
There is hope. There is healing.
There is Jesus
📞 Crisis Resources (U.S.)
• Suicide & Crisis Lifeline: 988
• Substance Abuse Helpline (SAMHSA): 1‑800‑662‑4357
• National Domestic Violence
Hotline: 1‑800‑799‑7233
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