IT'S OUT OF MY HANDS

IT'S OUT OF MY HANDS. God at every crossroad there's always turns and some swee some not. I'm not confused. I know that I sit alone listening to the sounds around me. If I win. If I lose. I am in your hands. I THANK YOU GOD FOR THIS JOURNEY
I THANK YOU IF MY LIST EARTH LY SUN WAS AL READY YESTERDAY MORNING

ZIP Thank You

You know what is going on I don't

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