Prayer from a Exiled Karen Woman from Burma Now Living in the United States
For how can I endure to see the calamity that is coming
to my people?
Dear Holy God
Let me be happy and praise your name forever for you are a mighty God.
You are lord of peace and love. May your love and peace be with me forever?
When the night comes, I would lay my head on the pillow and try to sleep.
My heart and soul take me home to imagine how are my people doing.
I see my people are brutally murdered,
Women are raped and children are burned to death.
I hear they cry for help and mourn for death.
My heart is broken and my soul feels the pain.
Lord, You give me eyes to see, ears to hear and a heart to feel.
So I try to reach out my hands to save them.
Lord, how can I help these people, when I don't have the power to save them?
I don't have anything to comfort them.
I pray to you, Please bring peace and love to my people
and save every body in Burma.
Free me from this burden and let free of my soul.
I pray to you with all my heart
I pray to you in the name of Jesus