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Talk to God

Where can you go to feel close to God
When they say He's everywhere?
How can I try to talk to God
When I just don't feel He's there?

I know He'll always lend an ear,
No matter where I may be.
I'm sure He's, always, got the time
To listen to a sinner like me.

But, somehow it doesn't seem right
To try and say your prayers
In front of hundreds of people.
Though, I'm sure no one really cares.

But me, I'd rather talk to God
Like Jesus talked to His father,
All alone just me and Him
On a mountain, with no one to bother.

I tell him all my weary troubles
And He makes them seem all right.
Yes, I would gladly talk to God;
Any time of the day or night.

© 2002 by Claytia Doran

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