Without Cheering (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A quiet resolve a sense of some closure; but the pain still there our innocence gone Without cheering no joy ...
A quiet resolve a sense of some closure; but the pain still there our innocence gone Without cheering no joy ...
Those forgotten so many as they become aged those lost in urban juggles or alone in the country Asking these ...
The journey of the Messiah of God with us from the country to the seaside to live out his purpose ...
Murdering, terrorizing declaring war on his people not "the violence in Libya" but death in the streets The madman brutalizing ...
Bombing his people terror from the skies killing the innocents to perpetuate his lies No mandate for leadership only holding ...
The freedoms cut off taking them away shooting them in the street driving them into fear Killing their speech the ...
The struggle for freedom cloaked in his repression the protesters taken away abducted in the night The people fearful hearing ...
Stopping in our worship offering up a praise a thanksgiving for our freedom thankful for the difference what we take ...
Happy to consider the profound difference the freedoms we cherish to pray for their struggle to shake off the yoke ...
Murderer's marauders henchmen of the madman holding on to power by silencing the opposition Stealing the people from their own ...
Willing to crush the people to brutalize the nation to bomb the cities and take them in the night The ...
Sitting down with evil pure oppression willing to crush resistance to silence other voices Sitting down with evil Like Goebbels ...
Sitting down with evil giving lies a stage complicit in their propaganda giving voice to their rage The opiate of ...
The chill of their lies buying time to regroup to fend off the people to abduct them in the night ...
The ghosts of the protests those yearning for freedom those who stood up after prayers going into the streets stealing ...
The protest made silence stealing them in the night removing the courageous from their homes at night Ghosts of the ...
The removal of the martyrs the abductions in the night the protests made silent by the terror in the street ...
Invisible martyrs taken in the night removed from the streets taken from our sight The madman, the strongman holding onto ...
Fear for the innocents wanting to be free under the boot of the tyrant not at liberty What must they ...
Do the martyrs those who have fallen the innocents in the square, the street yearning for their freedom Do they ...
Do they hear their cries steeling them to action do the people hear the cries the cries of the martyrs ...
Firing on the innocents gunning down the protesters coming from the time of prayers into the Square of the Martyrs ...
Wondering, half a world away what they must be going through coming out of prayers into the square into the ...
More than metaphorical The tyrant firing on the people rubber bullets, ammunition tear gas on his people Coming from prayers ...
We must stand with them not be duped by the madman convinced to label them as rebels when they are ...
What will happen this Friday in that land when the mosques empty the people done with their prayers will the ...
All of us needing to join them in prayer all of the people praying near the squares No matter our ...
In the beginning of our nation the bands of Minutemen, rebels the opposition of tyranny rising in the colonies We ...
In the coming of Friday prayers for the whole region especially for Libya that the blood of the martyrs would ...
The delusion of power of central authority unwilling to leave in the face of the protest The price of his ...
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