The days turn into sleepless nights
There is no break from the living nightmare
Fear presides in the hearts of Christians
Loud screams fill the smoke infested air
There’s no safety for anyone
The homes meant for refuge torn and burnt down
Churches meant for prayer burnt to the ground
Create fear in innocent children’s eyes
Always the need to stay quiet
The need to stay hidden from oppressors
The fear of being betrayed or killed
There is no end to the wrong doings
The terror of watching loved ones die
Knowing any moment there could be death
Fear of knowing that your name is on a list
That the next minute could be the last
Is there no one that will listen
To the cries of the oppressed ones
Voices join together in a plea
A desperate plea for salvation
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