A sinners prayer
God I feel like I'm dying as this world no longer feels yours..
I've searched for you in all these faces.. My heart I wish to be pure..
But they cast you further and further as if to say you never exist..
And they forsake your name.. Dear God why do you tolerate this?
Jesus I know you suffered but please be with us during these times..
Dear God please don't forsake us.. Please save us from our own minds
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A poem about the rough times religion is faces