Prayer
When you stand tall
Who will be there when you fall?
When no one is around
Who will be there to hear a sound?
I don't know about you
But I know that it's true
That when I say my prayer
Things get a whole lot better
My inspiration
Is the King of creation
Knowing he is my armor
Knowing he is my father
He drives me to work hard
Because he is my guard
He keeps me in his hands
Every victory is a band
If you step in my way
Then you will have to pay
But I kill with kindness
Because life is timeless
The more I pray
The more of better days
The King of creation
Is my motivation
I've said this poem
So you can know him
He hears your prayers
As long as it's for the better
The more you praise and pray
He will hear and stay
Soon he will be your inspiration
The King of creation
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