bodies and blood
screams in the dark in tears of grief
the belgians mourn
for their dead hearts cry to thee o saviour dear
hold your love close
in the reign of terror rest thou softly softly here
hold your love close
who knows
what lies ahead rest thou softly softly here
Prayer For the Dead Requiem aeternam dona eis,Domine Et lux perpetua luceat eis Requiescant in pace Amen
A powerful and heartfelt lament for the innocents of Brussels, Rall. Bach's divine music is the perfect requiem for the dead of Belgium. When will we ever grow wise as species? Will it happen before we blow ourselves and the planet up, I wonder?
O. O! Thank you. This is my prayer for the day, for the times.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and sad, an elegy for lives snuffed out. What times these are.
ReplyDeleteAmen,
ReplyDeleteA blessed Wednesday to you Rall
much love...
who knows
ReplyDeletewhat lies ahead
rest thou softly
softly here
Sigh... so true. Powerfully expressed!
It's hard to write a comment that acknowledges how 'right' this poem is - bless you too
ReplyDeleteA beautiful prayer indeed Rall. Touching and lovely.
ReplyDeleteWhen you invite a fire breathing dragon into your home expect to be burnt.
ReplyDeleteclimate of fear - the title says so much...I am speechless as this latest event shocks the world once again.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful writing on a sad and horrifying subject.
ReplyDeleteIt is my deepest prayer that those lost are resting in His arms and that comfort is surrounding the families!
ReplyDeleteAmen. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteA powerful and heartfelt lament for the innocents of Brussels, Rall. Bach's divine music is the perfect requiem for the dead of Belgium. When will we ever grow wise as species? Will it happen before we blow ourselves and the planet up, I wonder?
ReplyDeleteIt is divine isn't it. I make sure I play this on my blog every Easter.As a species it does not look as if we will ever be wise.Happy Easter Nick !
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