| Don’t even try to tell me what prayer is for
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| My Genie in a bottle needs to give me some more
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| And when this mess is over-I don’t need Him anymore
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| I’ll put my God back on temporary ignore
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| If you will do what I need you to do
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| I’ll find some time to praise you when this whole thing is through
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| If you get me out of this, Oh great Almighty
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| I promise I’ll never do it again-well maybe'
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| I get along fine most of the time
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| No thought for thanks or blessings sublime
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| When turmoil breaks through the shell of my comfort
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| My lack of a prayer life abort
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| White knucklin the rosary
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| I know my God by what He does for me
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| Open only in case of emergency
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| White knucklin the rosary
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| When turmoil breaks through the shell of my comfort
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| My lack of a prayer life abort
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| An acrostic for prayer that I learned as a kid
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| Praise and repentance, ask for others, yourself
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| But now in my lackluster state of affairs
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| Give me what I ask for-beyond that who cares?
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| White knucklin the rosary
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| I know my God by what He does for me
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| Open only in case of emergency
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| White knucklin the rosary
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| Pray without ceasing-give thanks for all things
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| A prayer life that’s missing the joy that can bring |