Do you know what it is to be on the streets? Do you know what it is to have no food to eat? You got everything you need yet you still complain but I'll get on my knees and call the father's name.In my tears I still praise him. When I fear I seek Him.When I'm down and out and I cry myself to sleep, I still thank him it could've been worse. As long as I'm alive I'll put Him first. He's given me a second chance but most of all he caused my dead soul to dance!
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