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God days
As I think about no gods at all
As I think of carrying the cross
as I think of praying as I sit in prisons
waiting for my day to come about
god way
god time
watching the people go by one by one
trying to be with god today
as Christ has come and die
for the few we see blind by the light
left for the dogs
as the means way seem to never go away
As I think of carrying the cross
as I think of praying as I sit in prisons
waiting for my day to come about
god way
god time
watching the people go by one by one
trying to be with god today
as Christ has come and die
for the few we see blind by the light
left for the dogs
as the means way seem to never go away
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God days
God days
