What To Do
Oh, God I’ve never prayed before;
But no one else seems to care.
If you can feel my heartache,
Please help me in my despair.
I’ll hear your answer…it’s quiet here;
But it’s lonely too and a little cold;
And I’m hoping for a miracle,
If the truth be told.
Miracles happen…I know that’s true;
And credit usually seems to go to you;
So, work a miracle this evening.
Oh, God. Tell me what to do.
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