A poem I was just inspired to write ...
Tears falling down
As I look at pictures
And pour out my heart
To my Abba
Daddy, please save them I cry.
Sitting on the train
I look around
And think the guy with
The dreads and plaid pants
Is really hot
I look away to not look too long
And it moves my heart
Daddy, please save them I cry.
I have been here before
Moved to tears for those I love
Wondering why I don't cry more
For the lost, for the unknown all around me
Who still need you Jesus
Daddy, please save them I cry.
Will my heart stay soft and broken?
Will I intercede for others?
Will I spend myself on their behalf?
Will I take the crap as Jesus did so
That there need only be one Savior?
Daddy, please save them I cry.
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