Will your Spirit take control
Lift us from a grubby hole
Guide the people with a righteous hand
Empower leaders to heal the land
Will they also be led astray
Pray not for these people I hear you say
My heart is grieved, my soul is vexed
I see you there, I am perplexed
So I put my trust in you, there's nothing more that I can do.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
And indeed I don't see how any sane person can not be perplexed at such times. A great write
Therein lies our eternal connection: trust as externalised by faith.
I can hope for the best!
Excellent
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