Pain Into A Purpose
My pains can be turned into a purpose
My name not for fame
A purpose shall be
Like a tall giant growing tree.
Through sorrows and Prayers
The layers of tears
Some miserable years
The lies that came abroad
My purpose will be fulfilled.
Amen and Amen and AMEN.
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