Say A Prayer       Pray for them that are gone 
 
Pray for them that are here 
 
What tomorrow holds 
 
No one knows 
 
Im here today and so are you 
 
And if tomorrow shall come for me and you 
 
And the Lord shal call for us two 
 
Lets Pray for today 
 
Lets Pray  
 
Let create 
 
Create a better way 
 
This day 
 
Let us pray 
 
My friend 
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      Lonesome Tears       I cry all the time and I shed no tears 
  
I hide all the pains and confront all my fears 
  
So much rain,so much pain and yet i get pass the strain 
  
To more pain and more change 
  
And yet again i survive the strain 
  
And yet again i survive the rain 
  
I've had a lot of pains through the years 
  
Survived a lot and yet no cheers 
  
Only to more pain and yet no tears 
  
And yet I survive again 
  
And overcome more fears 
  
And yet I survive again 
  
And yet no cheers 
  
Only more pain and lonesome tears 
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      Living       Dont hate me because of mysery 
 
The state or the place in which i have been in 
 
A shallow grave 
 
A soul which pained 
 
A soul which needed to be saved 
 
But now i am I 
 
Now i am alive 
 
For I 
 
Survived 
 
For i have risurrected 
 
I have been perfected 
 
And destined to see the heavens 
 
Alive 
 
For I have survived 
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      What It Is       Beyond the place of wrath and tears is where liberty is 
 
Beyond the dreaded worries 
 
The ashes of mysery 
 
Beyond the shackles 
 
The unbroken chains 
 
Beyond the madness 
 
Beyond the shame 
 
The change,which never seems to come 
 
The pains and burdens which worns 
 
Tormented souls 
 
Filled with holes 
 
And goals which slowly dies 
 
And tears which dries 
 
The demise of human life 
 
Strife and sickness 
 
And trenches for the unrest 
 
Is it a test or is it reality 
 
Is it the hands of the lord  
 
Is it the almighty 
 
What it is 
 
  
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      Unoticed       How does it feel to finally be free 
 
Tell me,how does it feels to now see 
 
For once was you complicated 
 
Once was you fatuated 
 
Now are you sanctuated 
 
And fed the truth 
 
The root,my story,and now you see 
 
But now will you come ina hurry 
 
Now will you rescue the beloved 
 
Now will you touch the unoticed 
 
Now will you awake the unwoken 
 
Will you restore the broken 
 
Now will you hear me 
 
The unoticed 
 
 
 
 
 
  
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      Perfectly Perfection       Its not your swag,Its not the actions you portray 
 
Its not the broken silence,But the usage of the words you say 
 
Blaspheme,qaurantine,those words mean little to me 
 
Spoken  words,honest verbs,expressed gently,Its beauty to me 
 
Heaven I see.While here on earth 
 
Upon the turf where my blood was once stained 
 
Then love poured like rain 
 
Washed away the pain 
 
Bled through my vein 
 
And now I can see,Perfectly 
 
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      Greatness       I placed a pen in my hand and begin to remove sin from my consciense 
 
Eluded and erased the breaks which placed strain upon my brain 
 
Embeded the touch of the greats in my memory 
 
Converted pain to gain and became a winner 
 
I changed,I lost myself 
 
I encountered greatnesses,corrected my weakness and gained wealth 
 
And now i step while walking in the path of the greats 
 
Plated with greatness 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
  
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      The Pathway Home       I know how you feel to be lost trying to find your way home.Reaching your hands to the heavens seeking resurresction but all your blessings seems to be gone.And yet you search for the answers to move on,persevere through the storms,but everything is at a stand still.Testing your will,and you give,hoping to recieve the same,Hoping things will change,but in life thats not always the case.Not everyone is appreciative.Not everyone is willing to give,willing to sacrifice,willing to pay the price,but thats life and we gotta live it.deal with it,make the best of it.Sing a different song,move on.Remain focused and find our way home. 
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      Light Of The Lamp       God placed a lamp in a dark place, A very dark place, Dark moments, Dark encounters.The lamp was deemed useless, So useless Or so it seemed to the dark hearts and dark minds, but suddenly the lamp was needed. The lamp was lit, and those dark hearts, and dark minds saw that the lamp was useful, the lamp held value and begin to be astonished by the light of the lamp, which many refused to ignite, and gave it life, and suddenly all blessings was to the light of the lamp that was once deemed so useless.  | 
  
  
  
       
      No Love       Aint no love down in the Delta 
The depths of the deep where many sleep 
 
Where murderers seat and enemies creep 
 
Aint no love down here in the Delta  
 
Aint no love down here in the depths 
 
Nothing but dark alleys and by ways  
 
Lonesome souls and haunted stays  
 
Lingering searching for a home 
 
A place to rest and call their own 
 
And aint no love down here 
 
Aint no love in the depths 
 
Aint no love 
 
 
 
 
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