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HAND IT UP You have a pain that's deep inside It's crippling you inside You will not hand

it up to Me From Me you're trying to hide I am the great physician I have the means to heal But only if you hand it up To change the way you feel. The devil has his finger poised He wants to hold you bac From all the gifts I have for you He wants you deep in lac I'll remove that festering sore I'll sort your problem out But only if you come to Me There is no room for doubt.

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