Abba father.
whenever I shed my tears they speak more for my fears poor youth ,have suffered for years abba father, this is my prayers the government has tortured me relationships have withered in me clobbered with atrocities and dangers abba father, this is my prayers that let your spirits fill my soul your heavenly manna fill my bawl let me be forsaken not with my fathers abba father, this is my prayers that after the sufferings of this world take me before I get to grow bald let me dance in heaven with my brothers abba father, this is my prayers © olela jack
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