myGod
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I am the result of higher thinking.
The God I serve sits on a throne
In a heaven
Far past the sky and stars
That we see─so why?
Why would I only reach that far
Dear God,
I heard you're up there
But I don't know you like I should, cuz it’s felt like you’re not here.
And now you’re showing me what love's supposed to be,
At school the other day, I was asked not to pray.
It rocked me and shocked me. What could I say?
I am but a student that is meant to obey.
But did they have the right to ask me not to pray?
