For the highest blessed
For all the people around the world,
Who are hit with grief and sorrow!
Look forward with hope and pray,
You will have another pope tomorrow.
The time had come,
For the highest blessed.
And it was gods wish,
To call his guest.
For many things were done on earth,
To try and calm the hurt.
For those who prayed daily,
Within gods worldwide church.
Written by David Boyce
1 April 2005
DavidBoyce©2005
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