In the Grace of the Recession
Mean's of survival have surface,
filling many with doudts, and expectation's.
Some have lost there chance,
when they are unable to start again.
Poverty in form's not sean in the eye's,
will there be a job? where will they sleep?
Stability shaken leaving many terrify,
not knowing, they silently weep.
Jobs taken no money to pay employees,
leaving behind shattered live's.
Relocation to attempt to assist families,
as they humbly pray to survive.
Scripture's fortold that we are reaching the end,
Jesus send grace to your children to continue.
Grant us peace, that will gradually begin,
for many are suffering, and desperately need you.
Stumble along the way seeking my lucky charm
hoping, and praying, hardship would end.
Surrender, lift your faith to the heaven's arms.
Welcome Jesus embrace in the grace of the recession.
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