I know how they felt
Their pains like the sands in the seas
I want to feel its touch
To know how life has been a grace for me.
A crying world
A world that chooses it own people
Hearts weep every moment
Hope is like gnashing of teeth
Its like a wait
For the manifestation of a messiah
To be delivered
From chains and bondage
I will always remember
My life isn’t mine. Never will it be
They all need to smile again
Clothed with robes
Like the palace of David
Their suns have been hidden
Let grace cause a sunshine
And we will stand again like cherubims
Written by: Okelola Oladayo Joseph