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Rescue Me


Lord, rescue me. I am your child and, Though I’m made in your image, There are some things I don’t understand. Why is there heartache and pain? Why has evil come into this world? Corrupted, young children are. Where are you lord? I see you, but everyone else is Blind. Blind to the truth, Blind to your love. Let me be a vessel to you God, Let your love and mercy flow Through my veins. Let me think, pray to you lord, Before I speak. Give me your strength To lead lost souls to your light. Let their eyes be opened to you glory. Help me find your lost sheep, and guide Them to your righteousness.
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