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Blessed
Bread Intercessors confront a need Updated Wednesday, May 30, 2007 |
Divine gift for life—blessed bread! Our God wants all his children fed; Why then are many weak and dying, When bread shared is death-defying? Children’s bloated bellies, their eyes Glazed and vacant; before one dies, Too weak to stand on spindly legs, With mouth agape a morsel begs. Crying until the tears run dry, No bread or consolation nigh; Agony’s abyss, written deep, Help begins when with them we weep. But will the love we claim languish While children slowly die in anguish? We must pray to be forgiven If to feed them we’ve not striven. If they survive in weakened state They face a no less cruel fate, Already prey to disease and pain, Hunger also cripples the brain. Advocate for the voiceless poor, And let your voice rise to ensure That the selfish do not prevail Against aid they seek to derail. Stress need to high and low places, Stir the nation to its graces, Aid more aligned with our great wealth, Bringing many to hope and health. When before our Maker we stand, Answers God will surely demand— At the Last Judgment, it is said, Did you love, did you share your bread? |
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