For every child who cries at night
Alone with shame and pain and fright
For every child who wants so much
To only feel a gentle touch
For the beaten child, who cries in pain
Whose tears run silent, like falling rain,
For the child used to satisfy lust
Who never learns to love or trust
For the child taken from his home
And made to feel so all alone
For the child whose home is just a shell
Where life becomes a living hell
For the child who smiles but cannot feel
Because of scars too deep to heal
For every child who yearns for love
I hope and pray to the Lord above
To hear your cries and heal you pain
And give you back your life again.
O God what about all the twenty thirty and forty and fifty and sixty and seventy year old children we condemn because they cannot cope!!!
Thank You...This is so accurate and so me and really appreciate the beautiful words you always have. DS.
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