Sadness Upon The World

Sorrow abounds,
All we have to do is look around.
Shame on us, the human race,
Whom He have given His eternal grace.

So say now He
“Suffer not the little children,
But by Me they are free.”

We look around and we see a dying world,
Prophecy being fulfilled as mentioned by the prophets foretold.

Bless this child and on our knees we should all get down and pray.
Not just say in simple words,
‘God save us this very day.’

There are too many horrors in which the mind can take.
We must release it all to God, for He is the one who in the end shall save.
Thus bless the little children, bless them all each and every day.
Sadness holds my heart as I look upon this in total dismay.

God is good and God is right.
Yet we as mortals question our plight.
The final words rest upon this utmost thought.
Jesus came to save those whom that are lost.
And by His blood their salvation was bought.

Therefore look at this picture,
Let it sink unto your very soul.
Pray without ceasing for those who are deemed lost
To some day come out whole.

For He is the way, He is the light and the utmost truth.
If you have doubts, look at the stars, the moon,
The rising of the sun and the days of our own demise which looms.

Trust in Him.
Nevertheless the circumstances you face.
Always know that His salvation is granted upon His eternal grace.

So suffer not the little children,
Yet in boldness, in bravado and in grace.
Let us as children of God seek His face.

J. Allen Wilson © 9/6/2014