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Prayer
As I drop to my knees by my bed at night.
I talk to Jesus and close my eyes.
I thank him for things he helped me to achieve
I thank him for his never ending believe.
I thank him for the child that's still alive.
I pray for the new husband and his wive.
Then there came an angel from heaven and said:
thank you, now make a cross and go back to bed.
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this is so bueatifull love it so mutch
tabita - 01-01-2011 om 19:30