Coming out to cry
By PofCov
I am here Lord, I don't know what to do. You have save me, and you have feed me. You have no so much for me, yet I have nothing in return. Thank you Lord for saving this poor and dirty self, from the gutters. Thank you so much to make me your own. Oh Lord! I ask you that you help me find myself. I have fallen down, and i need your help Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 11:00 AM PST 0 • 13
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"I am here Lord, I don't know what to do. ..."