ALL OUR LOSS






The rocks burnt high, the ground crack deep

  Flooding wash, splashes flush bank

Sweeping girts, surface whirls blank

  Thunder storm pummels our cloud to weep.


Little flake snows our nerves to freeze

  Whiskey making our eyes to tears

Meteorites stealing our bliss to fears

  Our ode flowing to sky with breeze.


Though, he placed us in the claws of the universe,

  We suffering tide and chide from unseen and seen

Dancing fracture and bloody verse


  The Lord made us greater than unseen and seen.




Stand and smile as bright as ray


All our loss, our God will Pay.



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