Haiti

Rumble to rabbles
Paradise to wasteland
Dried blood on concrete
Heaven has cracked

Angels sob, mothers cry
Lost souls, bodies torn apart
Dried lips unable to speak
Refuge they must seek

Hear, let them moan
But don’t leave them alone
Fragile as they are
Show them that you care

Weeks, months, years
May never dry the tears
Shower them with your grace
Wash away their fears

Hear my prayers oh Lord.