Prayer for the Lost

I can hear their voices,

closing my eyes,

I have memories of when I first heard these noises

Lies tear people apart;

The world tells us "you are in charge"

"Follow your heart".

This is why I pray for the lost

So many are broken;

We ignore this fact

Missing their words that are spoken

Some are good at hiding depression;

One day, they might not wake up

From this, I have learned a lesson

This is why I pray for the lost

You might be surprised, many are hurting;

In a way, we all are

I find this very concerning

But there is hope for the lost;

With God, we can be filled again

By the power of the cross.

This is why I pray for the lost