Crying out to the Lord

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If you cry out unto the

Lord in times of War,

Then cry out now in fear

For your deathbed is near.

 

If you want to be seated on the Throne

Cast in gold, painted by Giotto;

 

If you want to be seated with Our Lady

Sat on her lap, like a baby;

 

If you want to be seated with the Father

In heaven, with His Son, our only Salvation;

 

Surrender, surrender to an avalanche

Of particles and dust

A tidal wave of blood;

 

Surrender to the sky

The weather good or awry

Clouds of eternal shape and size;

 

Surrender to your dreams

Catastrophic and all too real

Tarnished by a life of ideals;

 

Surrender then, surrender unto Him

Saving an appearance of the Almighty

Whose Kingdom is light and eternity. 

 

If you cry out unto the 

Lord in times like these,

Then cry out some more

For all your days will be Joy. 

 

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