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Lord you made it so hard Do you know my troubles with god Justify why you made it so hard Then I will tell you why I have troubles With you that make it so hard Took them too young Will you take me young? Smile on my face with No air in my lungs I saw the last breath Come out their lungs In their veins flowed my same blood Wonder why I have trouble with god? See those who carry my blood Do you know god? I know god Took those I want in my arms But there are still are those I wish no harm God my troubles are strong But without you all I have Is no meaning to fallen What I would do to hold you in my arms? I would go too far Close my eyes so hard Till I feel you in my arms Please god Let her one day be in my arms.
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 2:27 PM UTC
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Lord you made it so hard Do you know my troubles with god Justify why you made it so hard Then I will tell you why I have troubles With you that make it so hard Took them too young Will you take me young? Smile on my face with No air in my lungs I saw the last breath Come out their lungs In their veins flowed my same blood Wonder why I have trouble with god? See those who carry my blood Do you know god? I know god Took those I want in my arms But there are still are those I wish no harm God my troubles are strong But without you all I have Is no meaning to fallen What I would do to hold you in my arms? I would go too far Close my eyes so hard Till I feel you in my arms Please god Let her one day be in my arms.
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anthony-southard
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 2:27 PM UTC
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