Dearest Lord
Dearest Lord: Take away this pain inside and help your Love to be my quide,
for all along lifes roads I see pain and suffering all in front of me,
I will take your hand and fight though each day seems like night,
your Love will walk in front of me and clear the darkness for me to see,
I will abide by your rules Dearest Lord for those are our stronget tools
to Love and Cherish each ALONE as special beings from your own,
as I walk through this evil Lord place in my hand your righteous sword,
Made out of love and tenderness so I can do my very best.
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