Something Broken, something stolen
Something that requires change
The world contracted a virus, with not a cure (yet)
This world is definitely broken for sure
But somehow we have to get it back
Get a broken world back on track
That’s a fact I’m speaking the truth
People are not abiding by the rules
They doing what they want to do
In the end people are affected
What happens to our world are we not protected?
Do we feel rejected?
Shield, Trust in his word and this nation can be healed
And this to shall pass keep praying
It won’t last
Let’s pick each other up
Help this nation
Get it together, get stuff into place and
Heal this world for it is broken 💔
Keep smiling, keep pushing, keep God first
That’s out token
We’ve got to piece together back a word that’s broken.
Written by: Concetta Hardnett