I fear I will fall sick
Bedridden, will lose my work
Who'll feed me, my family, my children
I fear monsoons will never stop
My house will be swept in a flood
No house will be left to live in
I fear the school bus will be hit by a truck
My kids will be badly hurt
How will they, how will I, take their suffering
I fear, I fear many misfortunes
To befall on me and my family.
I pray. That's why I need God.
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