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.
#A_COVID-19_prayer
Beautiful piece!
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