This is a church poem I wrote while in prison Please feel free to share this poem with your church. God is looking for a great humanitarian perhaps you or your church members will accept God's invitation!
Decades of conflicts with no end in sight,
There’s constant turmoil and violence all day and night.
Hardships are causing children to weep,
they have no food or shoes to put on their feet.
Their hardships are truly beyond belief,
I pray, O Lord, You send some long-term relief…
"Now I shall speak to this evil generation,
to all the inhabitants dwelling in every single nation.
To all the masses dwelling in Africa, Europe, Asia, and Greece—
to the ones in America, Israel, and the entire Middle East.
This is to all the tribes of: Christian, Hindu, Muslim, and Jew—
to the Buddhist and Catholic this prophecy is also for you.
Woe to the multitudes who have mocked and forsaken Me,
and to the ones who have eyes and ears but cannot hear or see.
Woe to those who have made the weak their prey,
and all the workers of iniquity dwelling in the world today.
As I live, I shall revenge the poor who are suffering pain,
I shall not allow their prayers and blood be in vain.
Indeed, there are great devastation, anguish, sorrow, and grief,
but I Am the Great Humanitarian who shall provide long-term relief"
Isaiah 10:1-4, Psalm 33:14, Isaiah 11:1, Proverb 14:31
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