This poem was written by me as a spur of the moment kind of thing, so any suggestions you have please be sure to post.
Our Father,
So dear,
Up in Heaven,
You hear,
The bad things down here,
Happening to your children so dear.
You sent your son,
To save us all,
From ourselves,
Your work is not done.
Your son was killed,
At the cross for we,
But in our blindness,
We could not see.
Your son was crucified
So we could be saved,
We can’t thank you enough,
But we can try when we pray.,
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