DON'T MIND ME, I'M JUST HANGING OUT HERE for Friday, November 16, 2007

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Friday, November 16, 2007

THEY PRAYED AND IT RAINED ON US

The storms came a few years back they tore and ripped at our houses we prayed and cried wrung our hands pleaded for no more wind and rain It all went away stayed hidden in the mystery of the troubled sky rain has not visited us in so long we were four feet short of rain until Yes until our neighbors in Georgia prayed in the public house in the Golden domed Capitol building then it rained on us their neighbor In only twelve hours and on them in a short twenty four hours it poured God says ye have... Sign in to see full entry.

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