Your Favor
I don’t want to start Lord
You do whatever and called it
I can’t control it
Can’t do anything about it
It is all happening according to you
And I absolutely can do nothing about it
It is all up to you
Whatever you want
You call the shot
And make it be
You make it happen
You take shot
You choose
You determine
You decide
It’s all up to You
My Father, my Own
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