Poem -

High above

 I can see from high above. 
 I can see how the human race 
has strayed away from his grace
 rejecting his love as your lives go on

Tears fall from my eyes to see how
rotten this world has become,  greed your fuel for a daily life kids starving kids dying so much killing and yet we ask for his forgiveness 

a heavy heart beats in my chest for this world must come to an end to save the very little innocence is left how to tell my lord that there are still a few who pray for this world salvation that their pure hearts beg for sslvation 

how can my lord understand that there is still good people when all he did is death and destruction such a lack of respect for a life .. to see joy when a person gets murdered people screaming for death . His tears fall to your world as rain his broken heart are the storms you see  how can I help this world if its destroying itself .

May the prayers of the true few save this world may the prayers bring. Back the grace of our lord  hope there is enough change to save the wicked for that life can continue to exist  from high above I see all and I stand helpless may God have mercy on us all

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