Poetry 

Lost Call


Oh Lord hear my prayer,
I call on your love,
Your children are lost sheep of your fields of faith,
Hopeless it seems,
Relentless impurities,
Your children have strayed,
Call them home to your loving arms

Oh Lord,
May the winds calm?
Please listen closely,
Do you hear his plies of mercy,
He awaits their return,
Answer his call,
Or is this just a lost call in the winds of despair,
Can you hear him calling?
Calling his sheep home

The road of life is too long to walk alone,
All burdens will be lifted from the righteous path,
Richer in the spirit and wiser through your will,
Just believe
Oh Lord hear my prayer,
I call on your love,
Your children are lost sheep of your fields of faith,
Hopeless it seems,
Relentless impurities,
Your children have strayed,
Call them home to your loving arms

Oh Lord,
May the winds calm?
Please listen closely,
Do you hear his plies of mercy,
He awaits their return,
Answer his call,
Or is this just a lost call in the winds of despair,
Can you hear him calling?
He is calling out,
Don’t you hear his plies?
His cries are all for our mercy

By: Leigh Carraway