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Created on: June 10, 2009 Last Updated: August 13, 2009
Heavenly Father
You should pray
That the soul's
Of today won't
Give way
to the devil's
Brand of
Hurt
Pain and
Destruction
That may lay
The way of the
Dirt
That will sour
And
There surely will
Be no
Tomorrow
For
There will always be
Sorrow
Can we as
Your children
Grown
Devour all our own
Sorrows
Can we
You children
Grown
Forget about
Our own
Tomorrow's
Can we
You children
Confused or Sane
Grown
Will always believe
We could never
Win
Heavenly Father
Can't you stop
The untelling
Sins
So our heart and soul
May mend
So we can
Put them all
On its journey
To win
Until the end
It is you
Heavenly Father
We choose
To stay within
It is you
We want to win
It will be
You
Until the end
It shall begin
With you
Help us
You and I
Help
So the devil
Never gets higher
With his
Bid
For us to
Sin
Within
Please help to
Fight the
Winner's within
Heavenly Father
Hear our prayer
We have not more
To say
Father pay attention
We may faulter to mention
Heavenly father
We will wait until
Redemption begins
So we won't be the
Devil's bait in the end
And
Feel the constant weight
That never ends
Father
Continue to
Believe
So our children
Your children
Won't
Needlessly bleed
Heavenly Father
We must wait
Because
Our children
Should not
Hate
Should not be
Baits to pay
For the sins
That their
Mothers and Fathers
Has/have
Created
Please
Heavenly Father
Don't wait
Help the winner's
To be
Before it's too
Late
AMEN
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