They come to Him in prayer.
followers of the Creator on their knees
They’re asking for His care.
And rain is falling.
They ask Him to sustain
as they fast, eyes on Him
and choose to trust while in their pain.
And rain is falling.
Hearts of stone, of pride
He brings back from
the one who lied.
And rain is falling.
A follower stands before the king
who took a flight by his request
on Gryphon’s wing.
And hearts are changing.
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Great job! It fit Kyleigh's
Great job! It fit Kyleigh's story really well.
I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right. --The Book Thief
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I love this! :) Thank you so much for writing it! It's such an honor, and the poem is so beautiful!