Ask the Lord

I asked the Lord and He said, "No"

I say, "Why no?"

I hear you're happy but it does not show

Where wild things are, I dare not go

I say, "Why Lord?" I say, "Why?"

Gimme strength, gimme patience

Gimme will no survive

Where the wild things are, I dare not go

At first they make you happy this I know

But then they make you feel so low

Black money pays for suffering

I don't need it

I may be happy but it does not show

Where wild things are, I dare not go

I say, "Why Lord?" I say, "Why?"

I seen the fire and I touched the flame

And given the chance I'd go right back again

Hot summer rain burn me on the wheel

Baptize me with fire

Black money pays for suffering

I don't need it

I say, "Why Lord?"

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