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Ptayers For My S/S/ Linda (moonchild.)
 



Dear Lord please let angels watch over Linda my sister at starlite
Please turn her dark skies bright
Linda one of my starlite sisters
Has her mind going round like a twister
Depression has got a hold of her now she don't write any links
Seems her pen she can't dip in to her ink
Let's keep her in our prayers
Let her know in our hearts she is still there
Dear Lord for Linda my sister at starlite
I pray soon again she'll be able to write
She always writes beautiful poetry of the Lord above
Dear Lord please sends her angels of love.



Dear Lord please let angels watch over Linda my sister at starlite
Please turn her dark skies bright
Dear Lord her depression please takes away
Prayers for Linda my sister at the starlite cafe
Depression can linger on and keep you down and blue
Linda remember we all care and pray for you
We will be glad to read your poetry when you can write again
Soon I pray in your hand your pen will be within
Dear Lord I know depression is like climbing a hill to steep
You can't write you can't eat or sleep
Dear Lord Linda needs your healing hand
Please take this depression away as I know you can
Dear Lord please let angels watch over Linda my sister at starlite
Please turn her dark skies bright.



By Just little me

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