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Aug 2019
When my mind is hurting?
And I don't what to do?
I call you, lord.
Yes, I call on you.

Just to talk to you?
Put my mind at ease.
So I call on you, lord.

I am not the only one that seeks comfort.
Cause they're so many more.
Who calls on you, lord?

Jesus, went to the mountain to seek his peace.
To be alone with you to speak.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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