Cries
Cries of souls now long past
Cries of pain from sins dark cast
Cries of pride that stood so tall
Cries of men who ignored His Call
Cries of hurt that no one cared
To spread His word so souls were spared
Cries of sorrow that times to short
For soon each one will face His court
Cries of knowledge unable to share
Cries for souls they can not spare
Cries of one who spread His word
But saw rejection and no heart stirred
Cries for those almost persuaded
But turned so cold and heart now faded
Cries of hope all through this land
Oh Cry to Him while YOU still can
Copyright © Linda Etling | Year Posted 2009
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