Don't lose hope, pray
Even when your nerves are frayed
And you can't coordinate the spray
Of conditions assailing you with hate
In season and out of it, pray
It is better in tears of tray
Its more comforting to the prey
Who has mixed trauma in his fare, so he
stays
Whatsoever you do, just pray
Not in fear or anticipation, don't play
Believe there is power even when you
stray
For God hears you every time you pray
In times of joy and merry, I hope you
pray
Even when you are the prey
Never fear or back down in delay
For there is rescue when you open your
mouth to pray
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