I_Am_ MichAel
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Bridget

There is a sickness within the world we live.
Tragedy has a grip and we tend not to give.
The greater things everyone strives for
Is not what the Holy Spirit has in store.
A fancy car, big beautiful abode
While leaving our fellow soul out in the cold.
Is it no wonder that the Fires of Hell will one day consume the entirety of this Planet
Because there is so very little love left within it.
A broken body, raped and mutilated left laying in the bush
And we're left to believe that forgiveness of the perpetrator is to get the bigger push.
A child left to bake in midday sun
Because absent-minded mommy has shopping to be done
Drive-by shootings and looting because of discrimination.
False hopes and dreams because of faux disinformation.
A world in chaos, a world torn apart
Because there is no longer any heart.
A starving nation with zero hope
Has nothing at all with which to cope.
Ransacked and pillaged for every resource.
Woman and children physically and mentally abused having no other course.
Selling their hearts and souls to the highest bidder
Not wanting to lay down and give up, being a quitter.
It's a tragic thing when a young 🌱 girl who should have so much promise and dream big simply resorts to say
'Just live one more day.'
Freedom should be free.
That's the way to be.
A father working two jobs for food.
Mother working three to pay for sitters now in a bad mood.
Blood on the street by night, cleaners washing it by light.
No one ever gets it.
By dawn nor sunset.
It's truly time for a change
To end these heart pangs.
Stop saying everything wrong with your life
My strife.
But what can we do for one another everyday.
And with this Freedom in the Holy Spirit.
Surely we'll see the solution no other way
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Hold on to mercy, let kindness rule,
Break the chains of iniquity, let love sail.
Plant seeds of healing in the ruins of despair,
Because in unity and grace humanity can heal.
Reach out to your neighbors, embrace the forgotten,
Build bridges of understanding, let the anger pass.
Let empathy play in the symphony of life,
Wipe the tears from lost faces.
Look beyond the surface, look at hearts in anguish,
A small act of kindness can plant a noble seed.
No longer blinded by material gain,
Find comfort in shared joy, release from pain.
Hear the whisper of the poor,
Offer your hand, let sympathy be acknowledged.
Twist the threads of hope into the fabric of existence,
Together we learn to survive.
Break the cycle of violence, silence the gun,
Teach the youth that battles are not won.
Tearing others down or causing trouble,
But to build a world where everyone shares life.
Find unity and song in the dance of diversity,
Embrace the differences we all share.
So that freedom may flourish in the Holy Spirit and light,
We have to work hard every day to make things right.
So let love be the hymn, mercy the guide,
A tapestry of changes, the unity remains.
The fires of hell must not destroy our country,
When hearts light up, heralding rebirth

There is a sickness within the world we live.
Tragedy has a grip and we tend not to give.
The greater things everyone strives for
Is not what the Holy Spirit has in store.
A fancy car, big beautiful abode
While leaving our fellow soul out in the cold.
Is it no wonder that the Fires of Hell will one day consume the entirety of this Planet
Because there is so very little love left within it.
A broken body, raped and mutilated left laying in the bush
And we're left to believe that forgiveness of the perpetrator is to get the bigger push.
A child left to bake in midday sun
Because absent-minded...