God's People
I can see myself looking through the mirrored glass
I can feel the pain with every breath
Somebody says, your life is down the street
I turn around and I see
Everything makes sense
Now it connects with our spirit
I can feel God's hand
touching mine
Through times, I have my highs and I get my share of lows
I wonder if I'll ever make it
Wishing I could follow in the saint's footsteps
St. Jude, I pray to you
You are the forgotten one
And I had to say all my goodbye's
So I know you understand
St. Anthony, you are the finder of lost things
Help me find the good in everyone
Help me find God
St. Anthony, there are many times I think of you
St. Mary The Mother of God
Your eyes are full of love
Teach me what it means
Thanks for pulling me through
And I dedicate the rosary to you
Jesus, You are the best example of a man
You are everything to everybody
Guide me to be a part of you
Jesus, I look up to you
And with my burning heart
I think of you
And I pray, dedicate, and love you all
God's people.
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