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Come, oh child of mine; To Papa oh please come! Cry on my shoulder, No one is watching, No one is judging; I am here ready to listen, Ready to hear; My arms are strong with love So let go of what you hold, Leave it here with me, I will make sure You wouldn't have to Hold it again; I love you, my child, So don't be scared to come, I am here for you; Tell Me your ***** little secrets, No one else will know; I will keep them hidden, Locked so they may never See the light of day; I love to hear you Calling my name For when you do I am right there with you. Said Father.
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 2:15 AM UTC
Cry My Child, Cry
Come, oh child of mine; To Papa oh please come! Cry on my shoulder, No one is watching, No one is judging; I am here ready to listen, Ready to hear; My arms are strong with love So let go of what you hold, Leave it here with me, I will make sure You wouldn't have to Hold it again; I love you, my child, So don't be scared to come, I am here for you; Tell Me your ***** little secrets, No one else will know; I will keep them hidden, Locked so they may never See the light of day; I love to hear you Calling my name For when you do I am right there with you. Said Father.
A psalm to the Author of human emotions.
wesley-beach
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wesley-beach
Seattle
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 2:15 AM UTC
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