His will
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every day, i wake and pray just for the time to come the day when there's no pain or angst; oh Lord thy will be done. bless the ones without shelter or food or clothing to stop the chill or medicine to heal their bodies Lord, is this your will? violence is rampant,innocents die babies on drugs lay in hospitals and cry hiv and aids prevail while preachers preach of heaven and hell but on this day I'm blessed to say my kid's bellies I'm able to fill so I'll stop asking why it's so hard to get by and remember that it's His will!
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