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Why fight your own du'a?

You prayed for this 

And now you're scared 

 

You prayed for this 

And now you're confused 

 

You prayed for this 

And now you want to run

you're fearful

unsure...

 

You prayed for this 

And He took it from beneath a mountain

To between the lips 

 

He moved both hearts 

And dragged you here

Hurt, broken, pieces

 

Yet you still do not see

You prayed for this...

 

B.B. John