The direness of his distress.
Plagued by his fear.
He longs for someone to hear.
Softly it starts as only a whisper
The air becomes crisper.
The sound of a prayer
How could anything be fairer?
While small in length and size
Its heartfelt with tears in his eyes.
Every word chosen with care
So his story, he may share.
For it is Him that will listen
To every problem and everything missin'.
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