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To a divided race
where no one stands
and nothing seems right..

In a chaos of tears and fears
Amidst bullets and bombs;
He’s stretching His arms
to you –
all weary, all torn.

“Come here,” He says.

Get on your knees,
Run!
He will meet you
halfway.

Humanity may have failed there
but,
have faith,
have hope..
’cause soon, so soon,

You’ll reach home.

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They may not be able to reach us to take some brotherly shelter but we are one  with them in prayers to our Almighty Savior and our God (even if we call Him differently). We pray that these things come to end. And may peace reign again. +