Praying:
I dreamed of Africa;
I saw her rise up out of the ashes.
As I looked into her bright white eyes
she spoke to me with dry, cracked lips
“How long brother? How long?”
And I said,
God, for the sake of your faithfulness you have called us into your marvelous light and opened our eyes to these things that our blinded hearts once could not see. How long, oh Lord? How long?
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