Hi! there
My name is Mr Prayer
The word is nice
The soul is nice
That is the seed I grow
That is the seed I love
I punch no holes
I sit on earth just to care
The skies know me
Without a passport
We fly over the
Round earth
Day and night
Circling the rain of peace
Some say I am poor
On the pool table of the world
Yet my Lord
Has gifted me my eternal nature
What more tears can I ask
My name is Mr Prayer
The word is nice
The soul is nice
That is the seed I grow
That is the seed I love
I punch no holes
I sit on earth just to care
The skies know me
Without a passport
We fly over the
Round earth
Day and night
Circling the rain of peace
Some say I am poor
On the pool table of the world
Yet my Lord
Has gifted me my eternal nature
What more tears can I ask
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