Protecting Bulgaria's Street Animals

Stray's Prayer

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Dear God, please send me somebody who'll care!

I'm tired of running, I'm sick with despair.

My body is aching, it's so racked with pain,

and dear God I pray as I run in the rain

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That someone will love me and give me a home,

a warm cozy bed and a big juicy bone.

My last owner tied me all day in the yard

Sometimes with no water, and God that was hard.

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So I chewed my leash, and God I ran away.

To rummage in garbage and live as a stray.

But now God, I'm tired and hungry and cold,

and I'm so afraid that I'll never grow old.

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They've chased me with sticks and hit me with stones,

while I run in the streets just looking for bones!

I'm not really bad, God, please help if you can,

or I have become just a "Victim of Man!"

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I'm wormy dear God and I'm ridden with fleas,

and all that I want is an Owner to please!

If you find one for me God, I'll try to be good,

and I won't chew their shoes, and I'll do as I should.

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I'll love them, protect them and try to obey....

when they tell me to sit, to lie down or stay!

I don't think I'll make it too long on my own,

cause I'm getting so weak and I'm so all alone.

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Each night as I sleep in the bushes I cry,

cause I'm so afraid God, that I'm gonna die.

And I've got so much love and devotion to give,

that I should be given a new chance to Live!

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So dear God, please answer my prayer,

and send me someone who will REALLY care..

That is, Dear God,

if YOU'RE REALLY there!

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