The Luckiest Number

5 2 0
                                    

Good God

Up in heaven

My God

Luckier than seven


You rule the day

You rule the night

There is no need

For us to fight


Every single day

we disobey

And every single night

we thing we're right


But you don't yell at us

or disown us


Cuz you're a good God

Up in the sky

Cuz I'm your child

And it's for you that I cry

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