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Surrounded by walls of despair, distrust, disappointment, discus haunted by the insanity, inhumanity and the injustice in all of us, At night kneeling at bed side praying God help me threw another day only to raise the next day and do it your way thinking for your sins you wont pay, the night before what did you pray? Seeing only the bad, blind to the sad saying how much the world is mad not realizing what you had, how ironic...in God we trust. Playing the good one and saying others are bad, do one to others did you for get that verse? it should be done all along not just on Sunday. Yet you snub your nose turn, your back, and help only those in your ministry what if God was one of us? did you just pass him by turn him away, His seeing, do you think it`s only from above that in the dark behind close doors are in your mind he can not see, that he is not there, We walk among angels, sinners and saints, glorified ministers, and others who ain't, and satin, so why not God ....can you say? Look listen and learn they are all around us some call it luck others say it`s temptation Gods doing or satan's hand make the call if you dare. A holly roller I`m not I`v lied with the sinners and walked with the saints, and at heaven's gate I can not say, I know God for gives all, that's a true sinners call, I fill for those who are dying I cry for those who lose I hate those who don`t care. Merely a sinner playing the game some one who`s tiered of watching the so called holy ones doing it there way. Me, I am am an equal, I am your brother, I don`t look down at you so don`t look down on me when my words I want to share.

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