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[bodytext] => Hope is here as I pray My soul freely discusses problems So hurtful the world was to me and So hurt was I Until I chose to talk to you, my Friend I’ll pray night and morning Forever and I’ll sing your name out, Father Because it is your desire. My Lord I love being happy and I love that in me you’ve started a fire You and I are perfect In a world where people would rather hurt than Give you a try I find That maybe it is my job to let people know That answers never come from hate or pain But love and hope my friends How many times have I been lifted after Falling hard I wish, my Savior, That the world would just Give you a try Why hurt and question truth when you can Smile and call a truce with the darkest enemy. Just leave it all behind and smile. Smile wide And know That no matter what happens Our Lord can and will bail us out. Help us out. Hurricane Katrina and death and Hell Earthquakes and hurricanes Cyclones and well You know it all Why did he do this? You cry But never for a second is it ever a product of the World we ruined. Complain and rant and rave as I sit And pray with hopes that soon we’ll all Be together someday. It isn’t my choice nor God’s But yours my friend. So choose and remember to Love with the heart God made for you [comments] => 3 [counter] => 214 [topic] => 43 [informant] => catz77 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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