Deliver

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I hate this place

of sin and misery

O, God, Please Come!

Please Deliver Me!

Make evil fly

and demons flee,

O, God,

I wish things were how they were

supposed to be.

This place of earthly pains

and sorrows,

where trouble reigns

and mothers fear of

tomorrows.

I want a place of solace

and Your living water, too

and most especially,

I want to live with You

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