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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