Wednesday, August 19, 2015

#3: The pain




How can I live?

When all around

I see evil

I hear iniquity

I feel pain

I see no shame

Like the men of Sodom

Beating at my door

Oh, when will God rain down fire?

And cleanse the earth of these

Vile trees

The spirit of the Canaanites

The treachery of the Edomites

The laughing and mocking of the Nations

Who point the finger and whisper

At my shame

Oh, when will God rain down Fire

Like a flood again

And restore the years the

Locus has consumed?

Zarach

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