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LORD of HOSTS, please hear this prayer tonight. In a world where we still do fuss & fight, swearing that we will, and yet, never quite ever succeeding, in making it right. Give us sweet grace-filled peace for long enough That we will forget why it got so tough That we treated one another so rough, Yet, wondered why a fabled beast (that sloughes Towards a Bethlehem that still survives, Each day hoping that beast never arrives...), Still drinks our blood, takes our children, and thrives, On trickery & deceit that connives To make us maim & kill up to the end. Your DOVE with olive branch from heaven SEND. |