When I stand amongst you and see
A life of pain and misery
Thinking to myself;

"O Father this was not how it was meant to be"

Where is the Love and compassion for my sister and brother?
Who dwell here with me on this Earth?
Our provider and our Mother.

"O Father this is not how you meant it to be"

We take from our Mother Stripping her bare,
Leaving her barren, without a care.

"O Father this is not how you meant it to be"

Instead of living in Harmony
Some of my brothers and sisters Live by Greed,
War and Hypocrisy

"O Father this is not how you meant it to be"

Some believe there nothing we can do
We shouldn't think like this,
instead have faith and trust in you.

"O Father this is how you meant it to be"
Love and compassion for each other is a start,
Knowing we are not saperate, Different or apart.

"O Father this was how you meant it to be"

When asked what it is we want you to do?
Help us and show us we say,
there must be something else,
surly another way?
"O Father you know how it's meant to be"

So you sent us your Son Jesus, Great Prophets and Saints
To teach us and show us the way,
to learn something of Love and compassion everyday.

"O Father this was how you meant to be"
Their words were with love and still remain true,
How to live in Harmony, given in accordance with you.

"O Father back to the way it was meant to be"

Some turned on Jesus, Lied about Him,
beat Him and Hung Him from a cross,
This was Earths Greatest pain and Humanities, Greatest Loss.

"O Father we cried how was this meant to be?"
Jesus did suffer, was beaten and in pain,
He died only to take away our sins,
so that He could rise up Too Return Again.

"O Father you knew this was something that had to be"

Now after 2000 years things are no better,
We have followed Revelations to the letter,
Pestilence, famine, War and Greed,
this is what man has created,
His only Desire, His one False need

"O Father how long must we wait, before someone cries out Jesus has returned, our Saviour is at the gate?"

I look at my Mother Earth, And I am saddened by Her plight,
Raped and Plundered, By day and by night,
Floods of tears from her Pain,
Which we look upon as rain,
How long before her seas rise to cover the land Again?

"O Father please tell me what it is I can do, kneeling here praying before you?"

There are bilions of people just like me,
Offering ourselves to help Mother Earths plight,
some in the open some out of sight,
Doing what's Good, doing what's Right

"O Father I ask that you give them your Blessing, Courage, Strenght and when tired, Your house to rest in"

Now that the End times draw near

Listen carefully make sure You Hear,
time grows short and there's still much to be done,
You must prepare yourselves for the second coming of Gods Son.
Because Mother Earth is going to Assend,
wherther you go with Her, on you that will depend?

"O Father if this is the way it's going to be, Have we not learnt anything from histroy?"

"CHANGE STARTS WITH YOU"
In the words of a Great man " Tag your it"
AMEN ,

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