Do my prays heed no meaning.
I'm lost and forsaken.
I have prayed and cried as a child
For what am I without a master
Yet, I was turned away to endure pain and suffering
The suffering paid from through thy cross
Yet I'm nothing but a speck of dirt
The rain falls and the water flows
Yet, here I lay.
Yet, here I lay.
Unable to move.
The sky above me spits on me
How dare I forsaken the father son holyghost
God frowns up on thy that turns from him
Yet, I stood and I believe. Sings of praise
The oh so high and mighty God.
For there shall be no other god before him.
Yet, here I lay.
Yet here I lay.
I say again Do my prayers heed no meaning
I have not devided the churches
I have sat with the tax collectors and sinners
I Bered my cross
I believed in you oh lord high and mighty king
Thrown to the streets you had me.
What wrongs have I committed
Your words state that I could handle what u gave me
Yet, here I lay
Yet, here I lay
Day turns to night and day night
On the seventh day created the heavens and the Earth
In the beginning I stand by you oh lord
Not for the gifts but because I'm a child of God
Disowned me thy king has.
Disowned me the world has
I can not hear thy words no longer
Has thy king fallen to the angel of death
I cry out once again to the king of the Jews
My only father, where are you now.
I might as well be In hell.
For my father is a fraud
Yet, here I lay
Yet, here I lay
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