And so are the stars
She strokes my hair
What is your prayer request tonight?
I don't know.
There must be something to ask God for
Of course there is
There's always something to ask for
Health for daddy
The war to end
A teaching job for the fall
I took a deep breadth
My Lord, please send me a husband.
She hugged me close
I'm not ready to let you go so soon
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