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June 16, 2016 - January 15, 2021
the soul has been devoured hate grows wide and wild has moved from wings to stage is nurtured in fertile fields
too much death too much pain too little love
destruction without cause blood spilled without glory cruelty no distant stranger wanton, senseless, endless
temples collapse dust confuses desolation surrounds
we on-stand this tiny ball borne on winds of hate our lives the spoils of war violent and relentless
desperation’s ceaseless cry craves hope, begs relief longs for evil’s overthrow
darkness has fallen light is shuttered in the corners we weep
Our very cry for hope proof enough He lives
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The Soul has been Devoured A poem by Peter Rhebergen Download the book Each New Day a Miracle Bible Studies How to Study the Bible Life is Wonderful Photography Copyright 2024 About me |
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