I know that things look grim.
I see the broken-hearted.
I feel their pain.
I see the dying.
I hear the crying of those they left behind and,
I see the hurting,
I hear them calling out....
They feel deserted.
But they aren't.....
there's still a spark.
Still a glimmer of hope left in their eyes.
May that hope be magnified by Elohim
And dispense within, the hate
Let love resonate with their souls
And make the incomplete whole again
I know one day it will end
But until then.... Carry us
in Your unfailing Love
until that One Day comes.
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