Poetry

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Dear sweet Jesus, sweet Jesus my operator
can you please take this call;
Put me through to my heavenly father above
for he promise to not let me fall

O' sweet Jesus, sweet Jesus, hear my cry
take my request to the throne of God;
So he can entreat, to my souls retreat
and be there by my side

Lord many things are trying to block the line
for to intrude in on my peace;
So much static going around, through the air
that's why I need some release

If you must put a block on your heavnely line
so nothing else can come through;
Or just forward my call, I'll wait right here
until I hear from you

I won't worry or fret while in this wait
for I know you'll come on time;
And all I need is, to have some patience
also to stay in my right mind

Lord you gave me the number, J. E.S.U.S
and all I have to do, but call
So here I am, sweet Jesus, sweet Jesus
do let my prayer now fall

In the hands of my heavenly father in heaven
so he can fill this urgent need;
For he's the only one who can take such a call
and can understand this heed

That's why my heart knows I'd be all right
and don't even, have to ask twice;
For he made it possible to reach his service
and I humbly say, this is nice

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