Dear God there is no one Who can listen like you do. Please hear our prayers. Bless this country which has come out of misery and injustice into affluence. Protect those who still suffer from the greedy who are never satisfied. Guide us through the roads of affluence past hidden dangers lurking by us with every step, every move . Do not forget the innocent who cannot match those that thirst for vengeance . ProtectThy children who are pestered by wicked robbers whose dark and dirty hands rummage the privacy and cherished treasures of tranquill souls. god forgive them for their hardness of heart and thick skinned sinfulness. But also receive those peaceful souls who cannot find the space to live in a greedy .....crowded place ...where values are counting less and the beauty of your image is getting fainter.
Reason for writing:
expression after being cruelly robbed.
Birth sign: Not entered
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