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When the evil is raging
And we feel overwhelmed,
Lord, Your beauty shall come on the wind.

When the news is afire
With fear and with dread
Lord, speed Your beauty needed within.

When we hear of the terror
Children lost in the night
Lord, we believe Your beauty steps in.

When another nation we hear
Is involved in the fight
Lord, Your beauty in such desperation begins.

We ache in the pain
And wonder how it will end
The babies are hurting
Lord, but we know Your beauty has wings.

When our soul cries out
Struggling heartbreak to fight
Lord, send Your beauty, so today we can sing.

While we stand by watching
Feeling undone, in a plague running loose
Lord, we trust Your love,
Your beauty will win.

Derry's Heart Poems
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
© 2004 Used with permission 
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