Oh God
Give me one chance
To give hope while there is anarchy
Make me an instrument for change
Let me do your work openly and secretly
Yes! We those guys that drop 20s, 50s, and 100s (Insha’Allah)
Life is hard and makes you feel redundant
God knows my name and knows yours too
I ain’t just a number
I pray mine is called to serve Him and The People
Ameen
I promise
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