TALKING TO GOD
Dearest Papa
Most times it’s between time But sometimes
Being with You Makes me so happy So hi
That I start to cry
And just working in my front yard Under the brilliant sun
Thinking of You
And feeling You close to me Just fills me so much
That sometimes It’s hard to hold it all in
I don’t want anything Except what You want, Papa
Sickness and death don’t scare me at all Just to be in Your reality
And to feel You in my heart
You’ve filled me up, Papa And I’m swimming
In Your ocean of joy
My tears are flowing as I write this feeling down My tears are flowing free
Cause You are close to me
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