Can We Talk Lord
While walking through the woods back home
I have so much to ask
Lord do you think that you can fit me in
your already heavy task
I am confused Lord ,about so many things
and wish I could just grow wings
Because then I could escape the pain
that so many have suffered in vain.
Lord why do my thoughts keep going back
to a time that seemed a dream
I never realized what was
untill I heard those screams
T'was not my voice that outed them
t'was not my cries of rage
But Lord,they were my brothers and sisters
and I can't tear that page.
Dear Lord ,please help me understand
why all this happened then
Could you no have helped and saved their lives
from all these women and men
Oh Lord,please tell me why it was
that so many had to die
For a cause that never should have happened
I can only out a sigh.
Well Lord ,I look around at this so
beautifull peacefull place
The trees so green the water so calm
and all what is infront of my face
You gave your life for us then too
and hoped that we would see
That hate and pain were not the answers
but you still had set us free.
Cheyenne © 1998