When shall we be one

Words slip through my hands; life crumbles like wet sand, and I, sit still, and sob. My tender heart bleeds - at injustice near and far, that one can't carry. We were to be, one family of God, and yet - we are cattle, caged. When will the world see? We are united through love, that is Christ Jesus! Why do we live blind, when we each have eyes to see - and ears to hear Him? Lord may my weeping, be a prayer unto you, God. 'Heal our broken hearts' Make us a body - of Christ again, pure and right - unto you, always. (A collection of Haikus) 03.08.2024
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