The water all over the place
It is terrible to see
I ache inside of me
Far north from their plight
I hope they all can take flight
To escape the pain they feel
And know our prayers for them are real
We know You can touch their lives
To make sense of their devastation and loss
So watch over them all we pray
And hold them close to You each day
Dear Lord, hear this plea
That they can be free
Of the loss they know so well
In that toxic gumbo of hell
September 1, 2005 8:27
Toxic Gumbo
Hurricane Katrina
and flooding in New Orleans’
9th ward
and the rest of the Gulf region
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