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Written by: Terry Thomas
This Hell I’m going through
My Lord God above I pray to Thee,
As I kneel here before you, on bended knees
I cry out Oh Lord how I cry, I cry unto you
My soul feels so weak, and I don’t know what to do
From my heart I cry and Lord I wonder why
Nothing that I seek can I find
With tear filled eyes, my Lord I cry
As I hang my head and sigh
Lord God above, I need you, one more time
It seems my prayers are never worthy, as I pray to thee
The evil just keeps coming, it want let me be
Lord I have done all I can, Lord I am just a mortal man
Who keeps asking his God, to lend a helping hand
Lord God above, where have you gone
Have you grown tired of your people
Have you left us all alone
Is there nothing left my precious God, that I can do for you
That will bring you back to me, and end this hell I’m going through
Is there nothing left my precious God, that I can do for you
That will bring you back to me, and end this hell I’m going through
Amen