A Cherokee Prayer
poem by:
Kelly Wood
Written
on Apr 21, 2016
I pray to the great spirit guide me through this pain this world conflicts show me a world that holds no lies that treats us like convicts abandoned by society in a world we once walked so free Show me a setting sun where blood never flows like rivers turned red where another one dies underneath these blood red skies Guide me through this land so dead where visions stay in my head teach me things nobody knows when this day is gone and all has come undone Give me the strength I need to make this a better place when my people bleed from this world falling from grace Spiritwind ©1998
Tags: faith, inspirational, hope,
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Christopher Russon commented:
I love this poem well written.
Shanta
commented:
Beautiful prayer, it's sad many don't believe in the power of prayer; the only weapon against those forces keeping us on the knees.
