Our Hearts Are Broken Poem by Marilyn Lott

Dear Lord, our hearts are broken
We are in a crisis mode once again
Well, perhaps we never left it
For our country is in such a spin.

Creeping out like snakes under rocks
Many were not paying attention, you see
Therefore we need help from you, Lord
We look to our future so anxiously.

I know you gave us all a brain
But some don't use it so well
Evil is doing the devil's work
So sadness and death could prevail.

At the same time a pandemic too
Is killing people everywhere
Grabbing us from all directions
It simply just does not care.

So if you could please send help
To our new leaders as they lead
Anguish and evil is hovering
So help is needed with extreme speed!