The skies are grey, Lord
choking, oppressive
depressive
grey.
You hear my complaints
as I also pray
for the firefighters
for the evacuated
for those waiting, not knowing
for those who have to work outside
for those with compromised health conditions.
Lord have mercy!
We pray for rain.
we pray for relief.
Psalm 46:1: God is our refuge and strength, A very present help in trouble.
Lord, Have Mercy
