I prayed

I prayed for you,
the lost,
the victims,
the tortured,
the murdered,
the oppressed,
the persecuted,
the worn out and the weary,
and the depressed,
yes, I prayed for you,
I prayed for you to be blessed,
and it is with a heavy heart,
that I await God to come and do his thing,
and to fix the mess,
yes, I prayed for you,
I prayed for you,
the lost,
the victims,
the tortured,
the murdered,
the oppressed,
the persecuted,
the worn out and the weary,
and the depressed,
and where it will lead,
I can only guess,
I can only guess,
and I shall try not to be jaded dear Lord,
and I shall wait for you to do what you do,
and if fate and chance bring peace and happinness,
and calm is restored by those who struggle and suffer,
well, I will think of them as Gods too,
because to be able to seek out what is wrong,
and to know thyself and to be able to correct thyself,
takes intelligence and skill and courage and great mental strength,
and if without God, you achieve those,
then you are truly truly blessed.

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Hello, I am Ben Robinson, a poet, my first book of poetry Alas the day was written in Dorset, in the United Kingdom.

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