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Thanksgiving In Sudan by Kathleen Higham Why am I so blessed Lord When children scream in the night They are starving and running for safety Yet they are cherished in Your sight Why am I so blessed Lord As I lie down to sleep These children flee for their lives But they are Yours to keep I have watched in total horror Of this slaughter in Sudan And I beg You to have mercy Such evil I can't understand For You have given me so much I must not take for granted On the other end of God's earth Equality is so slanted When a mother is torn from her child And her life is viciously taken We witness satan's power there Lord surely they are not forsaken Why am I so special Lord I have warmth and food and clothing And they cry silent tears of fear For the moment they are loathing And I am truly thankful Lord I know it could have been me Living a life of savagery For a God I cannot see But You have shown me the faithful Inside the walls of safety they cling Where soldiers of God protect them In thankfulness to Jesus they sing |
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