A Savior's Plea Poem by Okunola Peace

O! Maker, let the rain fall from the sky
And bring peace to our inner light
For our hope is almost gone; dimming in our sight
With the faith which was once the strength 'hind our might.

Bring a smile to our face o! Gracious father
That we may caper and dance to your temple;
Singing joyously with our mouth filled with laughter
And clapping happily with hands that does not tremble.

O! Gracious father, declare your sacred vow
And bring happiness to our weary heart
For only your aid can make a difference
And give us hope to face tomorrow.