Prayers From Someone Small

Prayers From Someone Small
Prayers from someone small Jesus just got a call,
She tells him about her life.
Her brother is in strife,
as he fights for his life.
War an hate belong to this place.
People kill an they steal thinking of no one but them selves.
Bombs rock the ground as our family's make no sound.
We hide from the men in suites, that carrying guns an lots of troops.
Mama  was killed in the explosion while me an bub's life is in motion.
"Please" Lord stop this fight so maybe we may just have a life.
Take away the bad men an let us live, "Lord".
Please hear me now as the bomb hit the ground.
There was no more sound from a little girl's bomb ridden town.