Why call on God?
When we failed to help him
praying with tears and ulcer stomach.
Running from mountain to hill.
Why make him look
wicked and uncaring
with our bags of fault on our heads
why call him to fight for us
while our guns lie idle
and enjoy the warmt of our bed
why turm him to a crimefighter
when they live right at our nose
Why refuse to leave the mountain
and expect manner from heaven.
Why not try the herb before calling...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we call on God, , cuz He is the only responding for our calls, , He created us and He care about us and He won't leave us and He will help us and Be with us, , God's mercy is upon us all the time and will be forever