At night I pray thank you to my loving Lord
For all the blessings I could never afford.
Earth has its givers and sinners who take
Life can be hurtful when loves a mistake
Every breath we consume is God’s test of will
What must we heed, protect and fulfill?
If it wasn’t for faith we would never know peace
If not for God’s heroes our freedom would cease.
Everyone harbors some measure of shame
Racism, hate and greed are to blame.
After we’re saved and feel God within
His wisdom we follow and begin again.
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