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i've danced with the devil
and
laughed with the angels
got on my knees to pray
and
questioned HIM all in the same breath
said HIS name in vain
while trying to walk the right walk
it sometimes feels like temptation lives right next door
daughter of a preacher
raised up in the church
but still i cry out
why me LORD?
not taking time to think
why NOT me LORD?
he brought me to it
he brought me through it
i've danced with the devil
and
laughed with the angels
with HIM holding my hand
the entire time
i remain
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