Charleston

 

God, 

I think of
Those who are hurting,
Those who are crying,
Those who have lost,
Those who are in pain,
Those who are confused,
Those who are angry,
Those who feel hopeless.

Will your reach out your loving hands, your hands that are capable of healing and restoration, and touch each one of them? 

I pray for change.
Change in the hearts of haters,
Will you melt their hardened hearts and stop the repeat of such tragedy?