Broken Hearts

Broken hearts Have mercy on our soul oh God Cos too many faces are not smiling Their minds are heavy They are troubled in a world full of troubles They got hope yes few hopes It is sad to see how we pass through The space of time Generation after generation We keep Bleeding The curse never ends Different issues all time yet Same problems How We keep existing this I cant explain Cos our life's speak more than I can write oh God My only quest is nothing But a healing for all this Broken hearts Broken hearts Have mercy on our soul oh God Cos the sons and daughters Of Zion are scattered all over the globe On same quest They are troubled in a cold world So many are lost Alot are forgotten in jail Too many are still bleeding In different continents Our yesterdays keep showing up On our every new day Our change are far despite our efforts We can't breathe a new air Cos our dignity is polluted Even the sea know the odour Of our corps We are troubled in a cold world Our rights are not what it is suppose To be And we are meant to be calm What a life what a world I know this is not what the universe Bleeds to us Oh God have mercy Cos it hurt to see what The world has turned us to Even in a 21st century No wonder I woke up this morning praying And my quest to you oh God is To have mercy on this Broken hearts