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A message to the devil and a plea to our Lord

Please oh devil stop this curse,

Your worldwide delivery of coronavirus.

Are you trying to bring the world to an end ?

Attacking us with a virus we can't defend.

Killing so many so close to us,

Distributing this deadly coronavirus.

 

I lost my sister a nurse on the front line,

Before you struck she was feeling fine.

Tending patients ill on their bed,

You infected her ,now she's dead.

You infected my uncle, a dentist treating teeth,

Now sadly buried underneath.

 

How long is this going to persist?

When will we find a vacine to resist?

The panic you are creating all around,

So many bodies in carehomes are found.

 

Where is God  in this vital hour?

Defeat the devil show your power.

Please don't let so many of your creations die,

As distressed in their coffins they do lie.

Please do not let the devil win,

To carry on killing and creating sin.

The devil's curse must come to an end,

A plea to you my Lord I do send.

 

 

 

 

 

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