Thelma N. Shutters

I HAVE A PLAN

Black smoke is rolling
I hear sirens scream
As blasting sounds ring in my ear
Illusions of Armageddon
Oh God where art thou

Is this peace
Hearing thunder roll across the sky
I know I hear death
Cries of sorrow in the night
Is this peace in the making
Oh God where art thou

Is this war
Does humanity have no meaning
I need an explanation
My troubled soul is aching
Oh God where art thou

This can not be peace
I await your answer
I need to know what lies ahead
My body trembles with fear
My hands wringing wet with sweat
Piercing chills
Will this ever end
Oh God where art thou

Is this war or peace
My heart is captive to this horrid war
I fear doom can not be far away
As they tell us to have patience
Tell this to the dead
Oh God where art thou

“Fear Not Child I Have A Plan”