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Merciful Mary

Winds of change

Please do carry

the voice of truth

far and wide

Across battlefields

And burning skies

Over charred remains

Mothers' empty sighs

Over homes laid bare

Hey sir, can you spare

Some Love and some


So much hatred

Blacker than the sea

Rife with fear

Let everyone hear

Our shouts our screams

Our plea

With vision clear

We will stand strong

'Til no choice

But to flee

To a welcoming land?

Where a helping hand?

May show us

Some Mercy


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