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Silent Ones   When the sky is dark, and the wind is cold, And the rain comes down, fold on fold,
 Hey Mommy I MISS YOU   I bet you didn't know I can see what you going through I bet you didn't know I can feel your pain  But, one day we will meet again   I want you to know I’m doing fine up here
The Power of God I ask God why? And this is what he told me My child who are you to question me? I Am, The Judge, The Highest Priest, The Almighty
Cry for HelpI am talking to youcan you hear me?Look into my life and see what my eyes seeYes; I am a little angryBut do you believe?That he will send somebody to help me
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