Time of Sorrow
Our Nation
mourns the lost of 10 people in less than 4 days due to road accidents.
I have been troubled by this like the rest of you and have been addressing it in other poems.
I am now better able to resolve my feelings and offer these words in verse.
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Time of Sorrow The Nation mourns their untimely lost Immeasurable life at irreplaceable cost My prays are for them here on my knees Empathizing with their friends and families Oh Lord I’ll pray if it’s not too late For their souls to be saved, to not forsake Surviving is harder than we may ever know On you we’ll depend during this tragic blow Remove our pain and our suffering Return our joy after our time of mourning Our Lord I pray that those left behind Would receive blessings and your comfort find |




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