I Was Called Poem by Diane Monte

I was called to serve, , ,
In a place where future is vague, ,
To give hope and love they need,
Have mercy with us, my, plead.

I was called to heal the wounds,
The cry of every heart that hurts,
Bound with injustice and grievances,
Root s of human destructions.

I was called for a simple prayer,
An earnest supplication for everyone,
To ask help from the almighty one,
" Oh God, kindly end this up for us".

I was called to live again,
To restore the broken spirit of thee,
And bestowed with God's grace,
The second chance of life with HIM.