When the wound goes deep, 
and the sore begins to stink. 
When the pain goes deep,
and our tears shame the oceans. 
A time when time makes no sense,
and the season taunts reason. 
When our balm loses it salve, 
even our saviors need saving. 
At such a time,
Please heal us
When space and time turn against us, 
Please rain healing 
Today, even as Momma is dying, 
bring healing. 
Epilogue:
This is a prayer for all the sick people around the world. COVID-19 is more than we can handle. In humility and contrition we go before heaven and pray for healing. Amen. 
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Beautiful piece!
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