Thunder roaring, storm circling around,
Started with few drops now pouring down.
Feels like hard times knocking around,
The water’s rising and the world is sinking down.
a lighted match tossed into our soul,
Wondering what else could go wrong.
We are battling a war without any weapons,
losing the battle losing valuable grounds.
We are getting lost and losing our track,
God help and guide us to our way back.
We burned the bridges and are acting strange,
Our lives drifted far away from grace.
We don’t want to lock ourselves and hide,
Please forgive and save us from Corona-virus.
You still hear us when we are calling,
Lord, You catch us when we are falling.
