You know Lord,
I dared to tell them You care.
But how can I keep this up?
Lord sometimes I feel like I'm telling them a lie.
Lord you see I have needs that need meet, and I still don't know why you haven't solved these issues just yet.
Why Lord, why Lord, all the testing.
Why Lord, why Lord, why must I do all the confessing?
- G2G, Monday February 1st, 2010
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