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A Cry From the Dungeon after Lexi Green

Lord I’m tied up Crying from this dungeon Oh! I need anything now but your redemption Hold my hands Lord, pull me from this frustration I’m on my kneels Lord, Crying in this dungeon Look down on me and hear my supplication I’m suffocating, send in your ventilation Truly Lord, I’m crying from the dungeon My plans with the devil has reached it’s termination My bible, my rosary, my kneels are ammunition With these, he will meet his beautiful destruction. Lord I’m crying from this lonely dungeon Look not only on me but save too my nation All of my friends, my love and relations Lord I’m ready crying from this dungeon Accept my plead, my humble supplication Leave me not, but grant me thy salvation

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