Jail House Prayer
Here I set upon my bunk
I hate this jail & all this funk
How I got here we all know
but now I wish I could just see it snow
My life changed with the click of cuffs
All I want to do now is set and cuse
I try real hard to do right
but find myself loseing sight
God please help me I'm crying out
I need you now I am without
My heart is aching and I know now
If you were my drug I wouldn't be down
Lord you know my heart to well
I pray to you I get out of this hell
Help me please and clear my mind
I know in my heart you I will find
Written By: Lea Blanton
12-06-12
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