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Renato Suhett
There Are So Many Things
There are so many things
To ask of You, my Lord
At this moment so many tears
Wetting the pillow, blanket
Oh, how many people
Looking for a path to follow
They are pilgrims, strangers
With nowhere to go
Oh, how much life in you, my friend
For those who suffer in a bed of pain
Oh, how much love in you, my friend
For those who live in loneliness
Come, Jesus, answer
My prayer
