Cry of the Nations

Sound penetrates the barrier, silence echoes no more
Mournful voices rise, resonating from foreign shores
Cries of orphans mingle, merging to thunderous roar
Powerful force, intent – to detonate barricaded doors

Reverberation strikes, spirit no longer immune
Crumpling to knees, weeping at the melodic tune
Beckoning, beckoning the widow murmurs her name
Bags packed, embracing irrevocable change

Nations cry out with boisterous appeal
Strong hands lend hope, despairing hearts heal
Darkness dispelled, soulless eyes alight
Radiating His love, locking out the night

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