I leave it to God,and he always does right by me
No matter how long your injustice towards my hearts lasts
I pray to God to rid me of your love
You 're the storng one,my oppressor
Try to rest at night , and get some sleep
He's the knowing one,He gives me justice
Nothing in the world is hidden from Him
I never complain to anyone else
He is the remedy to my pain and suffering
Who are you anyway ?
You are barely a breeze,compared to him
My heart forgives but never forgets
it learns and will never become hard
You shoud know that,there is no one as unjust as you
And You Will never find salvation
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