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GIVE IT UP
Early morning in the bed,
something strange got into my head,
few moments ago I was dead,
”you was like a log” they said.
I was thinking and thinking,
for what I’ve been doing,
why do I do something God hate’s?
Shouldn’t I repent before it’s too late?
For all he has done to me,
he is the reason who I am now,
the one who I wanted to be,
I wish I could thank him. I wonder how!
It’s time for me to give it up,
devil! we are about to break up,
Oh! it’s time for me to wake up,
to come to you Lord, I’ve to make up.
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