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Saturday, April 29, 2006
A Psalm of Sam
they call to me
i hear them
i try and turn and block their voices
but they call louder
until they are the only thing i hear
i know that its false
and they preach lies
but strength is hard to find.
they always seem stronger, attack longer
when i am weak...
when i am weak,
you are strong
comfort me, o lord
deliver me from mine enemies
that darkenss that calls
unloved i will never be
if You are with me
never leave me o my God...