Weak And Feeble Voices And Cries

Weak and feeble voices and cries, Touch the heart of seven skies, The sky is shaken and it responds, Cruel and unkind are checked with bonds, But some time to improve the behavior. He loves His art and He is the savior. The riders are warned to control their carts, Earthquakes ans tsunamis are nature's thwarts. Time and again the warnings are issued, If the atrocities are still, so much, continued, A rock very big proceeding from space, Changes the planet with a new lovely face. The silent and unconcerned ugly men like me, Do not survive to watch and see.