Well, late
one night, she started to cry and thought, "He ain't coming home"
She was
tired of the lies, tired of the fight, but she didn't want to see him go
She fell on
her knees and said, "I haven't prayed since I was young
But Lord
above, I need a miracle"
Well no
matter who you are and no matter what you've done
There will
come a time when you can't make it on your own
And in your
hour of desperation
Know you're
not the only one
Prayin',
"lord above, I need a miracle
I need a
miracle"
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