M-ake you feel good inside
I-n spite of bad weather;
R-apture will be brought
A-fter the worst nightmare.
M-ake you feel good inside
I-n spite of your failure;
A-lmighty God consoles your soul,
S-o you feel less pressure.
C-omfort, joy, and pleasure are given after you've cried;
O-n the twenty-ninth of June, He'll make you feel good inside.
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