Why is it that with all that's going on in the world,
I can't even bring myself to watch the news without shedding tears, especially if you already have some other sadness in your lives. This is one of those times when I(we) have to Trust and Believe that all the tears and hidden cries become the Loudest Prayers Up To God. I am praying for Our Future Glory...
'the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express. And he who searches our hearts knows the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints in accordance with God's will.'
-Romans 8: 26-27 NIV
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem