What’s going on? What are we living for?
For what we’re born someday ‘n dead the other?
Demises like habit and nothing more:
Who cares, no matter; it was our brother…
Why had Jesus’ name been faded away,
And faith’s just a puzzle that is in the past?
Why nobody cares, He’ll come down someday;
Just some of us do, when everyone must?
You tell me the answer! Come on, where’re you?
-And nothing. And silence. Jesus, oh, Lord,
Why don’t you help us to see what is true?
Living without you we cannot afford!
Praying for Jesus, praying for Glory,
We are forgiven! This is God’s story.
P.S. Ne ubivaite, dorogie chitateli, esli opuat s angliiskim nachudila. Pishu na amerikanskom poluslange.
Christian Sonnet
© Copyright: Evvie Rough, 2002
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