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Oh, Jesus, are you listening?  I forget how to pray.  The folks you gave for guidance, lord,  You took them all away, And left me here to walk alone,  Beloved I have none- I am nobody's brother now; I am nobody's son. It's not my place to question you,  Divinity, I'm not,  But for a man as young as i You've put me through a lot.  So Jesus, if you're listening,  And truly have my back,  Now would be a perfect time To cut a guy some slack.  I don't feel that I'm owed a thing,  I know I'm not exempt,  And all of us know suffering At times we all have limped.  But lord, I'm barely crawling now,  I lack the strength to stand.  I'm not asking a bailout, lord,  I only need a hand. Help me get back up on my feet,  I can take it from there.  I haven't asked for anything,  I think it's only fair.  I'm not the child that lost his world. No longer- I have grown. But right now, Lord, I need a hand,  I can't do this alone.
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Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 7:41 AM UTC
Prayer of the Prodigal
Oh, Jesus, are you listening?  I forget how to pray.  The folks you gave for guidance, lord,  You took them all away, And left me here to walk alone,  Beloved I have none- I am nobody's brother now; I am nobody's son. It's not my place to question you,  Divinity, I'm not,  But for a man as young as i You've put me through a lot.  So Jesus, if you're listening,  And truly have my back,  Now would be a perfect time To cut a guy some slack.  I don't feel that I'm owed a thing,  I know I'm not exempt,  And all of us know suffering At times we all have limped.  But lord, I'm barely crawling now,  I lack the strength to stand.  I'm not asking a bailout, lord,  I only need a hand. Help me get back up on my feet,  I can take it from there.  I haven't asked for anything,  I think it's only fair.  I'm not the child that lost his world. No longer- I have grown. But right now, Lord, I need a hand,  I can't do this alone.
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Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 7:41 AM UTC
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