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Silent Ones
When the sky is dark, and the wind is cold,
And the rain comes down, fold on fold,
Hey Mommy I MISS YOU
I bet you didn't know I can see what you going through
I bet you didn't know I can feel your pain
But, one day we will meet again
I want you to know I’m doing fine up here
The Power of God
I ask God why? And this is what he told me
My child who are you to question me?
I Am, The Judge, The Highest Priest, The Almighty
Cry for HelpI am talking to youcan you hear me?Look into my life and see what my eyes seeYes; I am a little angryBut do you believe?That he will send somebody to help me
