Hey God it's me'¦.. I was sitting here thinking of all the things I have done and haven't done in my lifetime.
I haven't traveled or lived a lavish life, sometimes I was living high on the hog others I was just barely scraping by.
I haven't been a perfect person either, yes I have done things that I knew full well were evil, just plain evil.
But knowing you have done wrong and feeling horrible about it, well there is some redemption in that.
Well my friend, right now I need you and though we haven't been in contact in a while, I have things to tell you, favors to ask, favors to repay.
I hope you wont treat me like a stranger, although I haven't been to your house in a while, but you, like most of my friends are always there I just have to call and ask for help.
So right now I am calling you, please pick up the phone.
I hope you understood when you called me and I didn't pick up and wont hold a grudge.
I am calling you, please pick up the phone.
I know you hear it ringing, your always listening.
Hello God, it's me...

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