Know What To Do

Lord, why did you say I know what to do?
I don't know what to do
I don't know a front to a back
I don't know anything Lord
I feel so helpless
clueless
Why do You do this to me?
If I am going to do it
You can bet I am not going to ask You any more
Is that what You want to do?
Why did You say I know what to do?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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