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I look around the shops,
The bookstores with self help books,
The daytime TV shows,
The benefit centre,
The job centre,
Where does my help come from?

My help comes from God,
The one who built the earth,
The whole universe.
And the things we can’t see
Beyond it

It is God who comes to rescue me,
Not those in charge,
Nor those who think they are in charge,
Not myself.

I choose to rely on God
I know he wants the best for me.

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