1 окт. 2018 г., 14:33

Oh, My God! 

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Sometimes misfortune comes to us
As heavy rain without shelter.
Evaporates all faith and trust
As steel is liquified in melter.

And we are praying for some mercy,
Because it's hope that dies at last.
And we are emptying our purses
To make that God forgives our past.

But who is God, is he creator,
The ruler of all universe?
Or is he just a cruel traitor
That treatens us with evil curse?

God is the one who gives you bread
When you are starving for some food.
He is the one who lifts your head
when you are feeling not so good.

And when you're lost, and when it hurts
And your heart cryes and howls.
There are a lot of Gods on earth
Because God lives in all good souls.


 

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