WE PRAY

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Look! Look down OH ANCIENT ONE
For this cross road has crossed our arms
We lift up our eyes insearch for our rainbows 
But Gathsamane we do remember
As we run to our Calvary 
Skulls and bones in this Golgotha of ours 
Too many helpless men 
Too many lifeless men 
Heal this land we pray

 Look! Look again YOU ANCIENT ONE 
Look with pity 
And remember the blood 
"For what is man 
That thou are so mindful of him..."
Send the rains and let your earth quake
To wash the lands and quake these shackles
Our helplessness has caught up with us
And our ignorance in disguise 
We , who claim to be gods
We ignorant heap of dust and air
We tender our helplessness before you 
Heal our land we pray thee

 Take away from us this mourning 
As we await the crow of the morning 
For there's alot in 2020
And are being dished out in 20 20
As we walk this black match 
In this black March 
We only but pray You Ancient One
Remember, just remember
Let the sun be darkened and the veil of the temple be rent again
"Pray for us again, we whom HE had given you"
Oh that we want to follow and touch this sepulchre again. 
For It is finished 
REMEMBER it is finished 
We Pray Thee LORD.
Par: Cent 

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  1. Amaechic C31 March 2020 at 22:20

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  2. Amaechic C31 March 2020 at 22:27

    Thank you Father for the moment. It might not make sense to us Humans. However you are an embodiment of perfection. Your ways are perfect. The moment is perfect

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  3. Unknown31 March 2020 at 22:40

    Thank you Father.
    You might not need us but some hooy you want us.
    That's why father we have no choice but to give you control in a time like this.

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  4. Unknown5 April 2020 at 23:28

    🙏🙏🙌🙌

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  5. Unknown20 April 2020 at 10:56

    Heal our land Lord!! 😇

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