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Precious Lord


You are the Precious Lord, Savior and King that always Reigns.

Some days Life seems impossibe to keep going on in this Life.

But other times, I feel that strength, that You fill Me up with.

So on those certain Days , I know that You have Bless Me God.

Still it seems that the more that I pereservere here on the Earth.

The struggles become harder to Overcome , here on the Earth.

On those occasions, I just shut up on just keep Praying to You.

Even through the Anger that starts pumping deep within  Me.

Praying at those very times for You to do A Miracle within Me.

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