Forgotten
A monsoon of tears has been wept for that child...
But nevertheless he still prefers to live wild.
You start to wonder if maybe God has forgotten you...
And hope and pray is all you can do.
" Give that child to God," someone has said...
You tried and cried and your heart has bled.
This has been going on for many a year...
And finally you shed your last tear.
A monsoon of tears has been wept for that child...
Now praise God,yesterday he was delivered from the wild.
So hang on a little longer,that's what you need to do...
God is active and hasn't forgotten about you,
TK<><
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