Sometimes I pray that you will understand what I say,
Sometimes I take a second and think 'Of course there's no way.'
Because I don't want to disapoint either of us.
I don't want to build myself up and fall to dust.
I don't want you to have questions about the choice of what's right.
That's why I pray like hell every night.
That's why I ask the Lord why it's so hard,
I don't want you to die in the dark.
That's why I pray like hell that you will see the light.
I pray like hell -Every. Single. Night.
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I ask why you doubt what I say,
Yet you believe just about anything...
Anything....but the right way.
Time is prescious and I'm wasting mine,
So maybe if you would be convinced,
I could ease my mind.
If you could see through all of it, this....
This lie of a society....
Maybe then you would have a sense of propiety.
Don't you know that you can change just by knowing him?
By knowing the savior of us from sin.
So, while I bleed my soul of passion,
tears,
sweat,
time...years,
life and breathe
To save you in your death.
....
Just know that I'm praying like hell,
Just let me tell,
So you will never have to know,
You will never have to go.
-SRD
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