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Love Of The Lost
i see their faces as they wonder by not knowing the change if they only give it one small try Lord can i help them, is there action i could take i'd rather do nothing than make a mistake i only see gray, neither black nor white only a mixture that won't shine any light Lord is it possible to love like You do less of me, and more of You a back with strength and a load of pain keep on carrying when the sky is full of rain i walk in darkness my dim light some might see i hear them talking but i ignore there hearts plea why i don't i heart for them like i hurt for my self i hold the treasure but don't share any wealth From Letras Mania