COMFORT ME I CRIED
Oh Lord ,oh lord ,
Comfort me.
Mountains are not shaking.
Walls are not falling
Comfort me , oh Lord ,oh Lord
As I continue in my calling.
C. L. Ford
As I signed my name the voice of God came to me . My sorrow for the children, came from the mercy mankind denied.
I cried for the children I couldn't save alone .
Then I heard the voice of God comfort me,
Suddenly I could see.
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