Misplaced Love

F Francis Duggan
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Land, Religion and Nationality one well might call them the big three Barriers to love and understanding that would lead to World harmony And add to those three God and Politics and then there is this issue of race And add to these cultural differences and peace an uphill fight must face. The religious zealots don't like me and they shun me as an infidel And condemn me to a life hereafter as fodder for the fires of hell The God they pray to lacks understanding and to such a God I could not pray But to their beliefs they are entitled and each to their own one might say. There is only one God for all people and that God in no way is small And whether it be male or female our God within lives in us all And though some may see me as unworthy or even worse not right in the head You won't hear about the hereafter though you knock on the graves of the dead. Most of you who believe in God almighty lack in understanding and trust On Planet Earth we all were born and we shall return to dust And war has been waged for God and Country as well as Nationality Yet those living in war torn Countries of poverty are never free. Love of God and Homeland and Nationality so much in common seem to share These three can give birth to oppression and suffering and want and despair And those who fight for God and Country and to their God for favours pray May feel their sacrifice has not been wasted but their's is misplaced love is all I can say.

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