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I sit inside a darkened room troubles all around I cannot hear God's words to me my sins the only sound As I sit here and I think of them those things that I have done All I see is darkness Has evil really won? Then I hear a voice inside sayingn how I should behave It's thanks to god and faith and love that I am truely saved
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