Supplication
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Creator of this hapless globe,
Will you listen to my plea....
I have a lot of grievances
That need your sympathy
How do I start my feeble prayer,
What should be first on my list,
Does it matter..... it all matters,
Your attention is sorely missed
We're smart, but Lord, not smart enough,
We can't fix the mess we're in,
Blame it on anything you want....
Free will, stupidity, or sin
They say your patience is eternal,
But, frankly, this isn't a test,
We don't have eternity,
As for time, well, we're hard-pressed
Now rumor has it that it takes
Seven sins to upset Thee:
Anger Envy, Greed and Lust....
Sloth, Pride and Gluttony
In case you haven't noticed,
Things are getting out of hand,
Those seven sins, plus many more
Run rampant o'er the land
A warning from your mighty hand
Could change the course of things,
Put your fear back into us....
Let's see what good it brings
Ignoring us is not the way
To have us do your will,
Make an appearance now and then....
Give a sermon from the hill
Let us see your might and power,
Strike down evil with your hand,
Let these trying days be done,
Bring peace to our troubled land
We've lost the way to hallowed ground,
The signs are all defaced,
We're overwhelmed, the light went out.....
We need your saving grace!
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