Lord
Morning Lord, how do you do.
I woke up tired and feeling very blue.
How was your night with all those prayers
coming from here and there.
Lord spoke back, with the sounds of tear drops falling
He said to me child, that it pains his heart
this world is falling apart.
Children cry, so many people die.
"And all I can do is cry".
"I came to save this world from sin"
"But in the end the Devil looks like he wins
if only people could see I love them more than he".
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