Hey God
i didn't forget how hard you died
or how hard Mary cried
in and outside
y'all bodies
for the naughty people
in and out of the steeple
because church hurts are real
as barbecue grills on a holiday
so i say that to say this
You will never be missed
because i remember you
on a daily
in some way
yeah blue or gray
or black and green
what i mean
is i see you in everything
yeah the breath of myself
and others
so i see lovers
near and far
so there you are
on earth and in the stars
yeah even though i'm behind bars
and have a lot of emotional scars
i still believe you
yeah please believe i do
like you are brand new Hebrew
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