Broken Dreams

a poem by Kristine J. Trudeau, USA

Healer of Broken Dreams,
Healer of Broken Lives,
You came to save, not condemn.
Shall I sit back forever and complain about the mess,
while I watch the ones You died for
live in such distress?
Oh, Lord, I pray You fill their emptiness

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