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On and on I was looking for freedom
But discovered something more I found a side I had never seen, Had never approached before It came to me like a message, Sent from up above Why complain? Look at your life! Do you see all your love? So much came into view, How life is cannot always be just There has to be some way for me to aid others I must lend a helping hand, I must! Is it fair that some are born rich, And others barely scrape by? Who decided to leave people without food While the stores have a full supply? God, why did you have to make Life cruelly unfair? I know I'm lucky to be so blessed but yet you let others have nothing to spare Oh Lord, what can I do To help those in need? How can I make a difference, I do not wish to have greed Please give your love and word To those who have so little Allow me to serve you and let others know God too On and on I was looking for freedom, But only to release myself Now I wish to set at liberty People who aren't lucky as I
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