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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Wednesday, December 26, 2012
To the holy daddy up there. If you truly believe in the holy daddy up there, his not there specifically to mend your "broken heart" his there through words of the bible to help you learn about life. You don't even read the bible. If you truly believe in the holy daddy up there, you don't have to "pray to him" on twitter, you can pray it through your heart, by your mouth, he can hear better that way. And he'll guide you to his answer via the bible. Just because you think you know him, you don't. You need to truly follow him, follow his guidance, follow him faithfully. Love him, trust him, know that he is there for you, you are there for him. Your best friend, best lover, best dad. Not faking it, accept him in your heart. Thank him for all that he have done. Thank him and praise him... I'm posting this here because hardly anyone will see this. But if someone happens to, don't be like the hypocrite. The Heavenly Father up there deserves more than fake, because he is real. And we should treat him with our true self. |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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