I come to you humble and broken,
Greatly affected by Satans tricks.
Please don't take him away from me,
This I know you can fix.
He loves you, he really does.
Although at times it doesn't show.
I beg of you on my knees,
Oh God please don't let him go.
The thought of him lying there while
Cancer and death work side by side,
Unconcious and not knowing what is happening,
Don't let Satan succeed at what he tried.
And what makes matters even worse,
Is that he should be clean and pure.
You would think that after all these years,
Scientists or somebody should have the cure!
But no, still you are the only cure.
My Heavenly Father up above.
Oh Daddy I'm crying out to you now,
Please don't take another one I love.
You know I have had to many deaths this year,
I have been Satans favorite little girl.
Relieve me of pain, make another way of happiness,
Instead of thinking I have to end my world.