Speak Lord, speak to me...

[tima]

Well, it seem my time's clocking. I saw some world and I saw some things. And I knowed the more things change - the more they stay the same. I never believed in God. I ain't believe now neither. I always believed in meself only. That's the way I was, that's the way I am. I recon some things happened around here and I was feeling real down. I was feeling mighty bad. And every time that happen I asked for some lights and asked the world changed. And I was thinking - where are you God?

Nah... Ain't no God nowhere around here. Must be just my luck a great deal. When I see people want to do things and can't move. When I see people want to go places and can't walk. When I see unwell people fight for life, for love and have it beat out of them, so they just want to give up and get rest. And I felt it meself and knowed these people a lot. After that I was living flat and just thinking long. Why ain't light anywhere now and then? Where are you Lord? I want to see you and speak to you. And when I do that one day, I going to get to come home. Whenever you want, I wait. Nomatter how long it takes.

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If he ever going to speak to me I am going to give him peace of my mind.