Mercy’s Sojourn


Mercy is raining
It’s washing over me,
All I need is to let it flow.
It falls from above
Washing me through
Cleansing me and setting me aglow.

Mercy was born
But few did care
A silent message was borne.
The rain of mercy
Fell on hard hearts
Leaving the temple curtain torn.

The earth opened
Her thirsty mouth
Drinking deeply from Mercy’s bounty.
How it longed
For Mercy’s touch
As It lay hanging upon a tree.

Mercy gave,
A total offering
For the world it loved so dear.
Till date It cries
Its silent message
Will anybody hear?

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