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A WOMANS PRAYER
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray to the Lord his fist
my face want meet.
Take care of me Lord so I
can sleep,If he starts...
take his fist Lord and
leave them open.
I feel so waste tired from
my eyes being laid open,
then coming up with excuses
while coping.
I say Im gone leave but never
do...cause he continues to
convince me his love is true,
in my case what can a scared
woman in my shoes do...
Wise up my sisters our face
was put here for beauty,not
for man to turn it red,
purple,black or blue....
For a known fact I know the
Lord Jesus never had this
in his plan for none of
you! Amen
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A WOMANS PRAYER
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