God O’ Mighty Man

God O' Mighty man,
Will you send me a helping hand.

I want to find my way back to you.
Will you tell me what i should do?

Ive been stuck in dark places.
With many strange-scary faces.

Where should I go from here?
I want of you God to steer.

Today is a new day, where I'll be saved.
Where my sins will be forgivin', for a better life worth living.

I hold my hands up high, high up in the sky.
Thanking god for every day, that I'm alive.

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