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You may not get the life you want just yet.
And things were so hard for you.
Even when you badly wanted to stop.
To escape the pressure you carry through.

You think that you are unlucky,
Is this the life that really meant for me?
Is it too much to ask for resting?
Because I can no longer bear this feeling.

God, give me strength as my armor,
And faith as my shield .
That in this unending world of problems.
I can make it through.

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