Talking To The Lord

M Marilyn Lott Marilyn Lott
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I was talking to the Lord Just He and I alone Not feeling good about myself I felt I needed to atone Oh, it wasn’t something serious And yet I really felt that I Should talk about it honestly And I knew exactly why I said, Oh Lord I try to be The best person I can be But sometimes I know that you You would not be proud of me I talk about other people That is not in a friendly way Gossip I guess you’d call it Instead of nice things I could say I’m not as understanding With other people’s plight I talk about them harshly When they are out of sight I don’t put myself in other’s shoes The way I really should I could be much more understanding The way I know I could And you know, I felt much better I knew God could hear my voice I wanted to change some little things Because we do have a choice So if you have a moment When you don’t like who you are God is always there to listen He truly isn’t very far!

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