People all around,
Listen to me clear and loud.
It is time for us to band,
To lend a healing hand.
In a part of earth is destruction,
Where being felt is devastation.
Stopped is the rain,
But still going on is the pain.
Time for God to send a dove,
Because now is the time to love.
From above, He'll blow the horn,
Saying He'll protect you through the storm.
We say we are a democracy,
But down there was a anarchy.
Scenes of sadness shown on the T.V.,
For the whole nation to see.
It looked as if there were multiple shootings,
All there was was a disaster and lootings.
All around people were obsessed,
With the things they stole,
While others were depressed,
Crying over lost souls.
God says He'll fix what has been torn.
He'll be your shelter though the storm.
Through it all,
So manyand so much has had it's fall.
As it may seem,
A lot of what was taken away were dreams.
Some may say "why us? it isn't fair".
But remember one thing,
Jesus cares.
So whatever's happening,
Ranging from a little problem,
To major suffering,
Just call on Jesus.
He's always there,
And He cares.
He will fix all that's been torn.
He'll be there always through the storm. |
Submission Name: Through The Storm
