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Healing for the nations
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#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors,
Every glimpse with a fear behind,
All ailments looking like covid-19,
Sneeze and cough becomes uncouth,
No room for relative's thing,
Fear gripped the rich and wealthy,
And run fast through their pulses,
Their businesses are shut and stayed,
At their peace for some tokens,
What a meaning less pursuits,
For things that could not satisfy,
Ignorance got many sicked and killed,
Striving but forsake life in Christ.
#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors,
Every glimpse with a fear behind,
All ailments looking like covid-19,
Sneeze and cough becomes uncouth,
No room for relative's thing,
Fear gripped the rich and wealthy,
And run fast through their pulses,
Their businesses are shut and stayed,
At their peace for some tokens,
What a meaning less pursuits,
For things that could not satisfy,
Ignorance got many sicked and killed,
Striving but forsake life in Christ.
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