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..... God can help

Submitted: March 04, 2007

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Submitted: March 04, 2007



I am sitting here cring out,

I am always told to wait on him,

But tell me what about.

People see and think I'm strong,

They think I'm a Jesus Freak,

I hope they know what I long.

I know your always there,

At lest thats what I'm told,

And Ido think you care.

Can't you help me now,

I'm waiting on you,

I cant take the pain now.

My mother is still drunk,

Andshe is still gone,

And how people think I'm a punk.

I cant do this alone,

I need help please,

I know you will help me Lord.

So I bow on my knees

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