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Can You Hear Me Father

can you hear me father skeletons are always common in their secret cupboard cos their hands are washed in innocent blood they build a world not accommodating for the innocent cos they always have a secret agenda against our spiritual growth they fear our future even in our worst moment cos we walk in a way they can't understand so I pray oh father watch our back protect our steps guide me among the midst of blood suckers let them far from my blessing for am not their friend not in my dreams let my light never die no matter how close they are to hurt my soul oh can you hear me father

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