Where is Moses when we need him?
If he could but part the sea again
and calm these troubled waters,
thus freeing the tortured soul of man.
Oh, mine eyes have seen the pain
and felt the suffering of the poor.
No Promised Land for them,
just an endless, barren shore.
Oh Lord, look upon your servant
and give sustenance tonight.
Heal the sick and feed the hungry.
Set the many wrongs to right.
Throw the moneychangers out.
And give the widow back her mite.
Judge the wicked and the heathens,
may they never see your light.
Not a religious being am I,
And though I sin and come up short,
The devil owns the rich,
So let Hell be their resort.
Written by,
Shelby I. Courtland
©2014 Shelby I. Courtland
I don’t even want to hear it PEOPLE!! I have tried everything!
So, I call upon the Lord to hear my plea! Intervene and deliver us from the evils of capitalism, greed, vice, corruption, fracking, filthy water, Monsanto, politicians, disease and a world in chaos! Amen!