September 18, 2009
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Two angels prayed over me tonight
They asked if they could I said yes without a fight
When they asked the mighty O' Lord
If I could get courage and pick up my sword
To fight my shyness and open up
I began to cry and tried to look up
But I felt that wet tear fall down my cheek
It would not stop, so small and so sleek
I was over whelmed with joy
To finally see that I was no longer Satans "toy"
And when they finished I thanked them with a hug
For they had found me and now i felt snug

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