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Well, late one night, she started to cry and thought he ain't coming home
She was tired of the lies, tired of the fight, but she didn't want to see him go
She fell on her knees and said, "I haven't prayed since I was young
But Lord above I need a miracle
Well no matter who you are and no matter what you've done
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