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My Prayer-short


God, cleanse me of all my wounds.

That is all I ask. Amen.

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jsh2908
<p>God, thank you , you hear my cries, and i pledge do do my best to cry no more.</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>You gave me a voice not to cry but to help myself and those i can.</p><p>Crying words, gave rise to opportunities for healing but not living, and for now,</p><p>II am done and have nothing left in me to cry. My husband and family need me.</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>The &quot;age old saying&quot; silence is golden, Duct tape is silver has no place in living</p><p>Wwhole healed and free.</p>

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