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Yahweh

Yahweh you stay forever the same You are the God, that play's no game Yet the world is forever, giving you blame Forgive me the Lord, I feel ashamed. All we do is complain, Forever speaking about our pain Driving ourselves insane Forgive me Lord, This time, I will take the blame. I will not play the Devil's cruel games Nor will I let him into the hall of fame For he belongs in the furnace of flames Whereby, He can no longer invade a man's brain. Forgive me, Lord, You are not to be blame You are not a God who choses to play games You my Creator belong on the walls of Fame Your Name, The Great I AM Should be written on our lips And on the walls of fame Whereby, never removed but there it remains.

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