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No one seemed to mind.
When I was brought into this world, no one seemed to mind, and as I lay within my crib, no father could I find. My early youth was spent in vain, yet no one seemed to mind, and as I grew into a teen, no family could I find. From home to home I carried on, but no one seemed to mind, and as I grew into a man, few were close or kind. When I left to go to war, no one seemed to mind, for on that bloody field I lay, my hopes were left behind. When I lay with terrible dreams, no one seemed to mind, for in my silent agony, none were close to find. When I looked for help and praise, no one seemed to mind, for in the depths of spiritual rage, no comfort could I find. For many years I toiled and cried, but no one seemed to mind, my life was doomed to bitter wrath, life was never kind. No one seemed to mind at all, when I neared the final end, but in a place I never sought, I found a loving friend. Now in his arms he holds me tight, and wipes away my tears, Jesus Christ my giving Lord, has cleaned away my fears. 18 Lines
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