D-on't ask the Lord why
H-e doesn't answer every call;
A-lthough He has all things,
N-o way He allows the wrong
G-oal.
E-arly twenty-third of June,
B-elieve in God's power;
I-mmeasurable love is brought,
D-evil's hate won't take
O-ver.
E-ternal God gives graces,
C-all and He will heed;
H-e will grant your request,
O-nly when you
N-eed.
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