The Cry of the Earth By Do Fox |
Ro 8:19 The creation waits in eager expectation for the sons of God to be revealed. It seems the earth is crying, I question, "Can this be? What can be the problem? Has it to do with you and me?" It seems the earth is crying, I can hear it in the wind, Does pollution in our cities Tell a tale of human sin? The cracking of the timber As the mountains are laid bare, Sings a mournful song of sadness, To a race that does not care. It seems the earth is crying, As the oily oceans roll, Can we stop, and look, and listen, As the death knells slowly toll? |
