My soul cries for the sons that the world has won.
Our Children gone astray, in the plight to find their way—improper nurturing, cultivating, instruction… landed them in a place of mayhem—wrong path, wrong road, wrong turn, wrong connections…
They proclaim, “I’m grown, I’m grown, I’m grown…”
But they are lost God… Let them be found.
I ask O’ God that you turn their lives around.
Have Mercy on them, Forgive them and give them Grace for L.I.F.E…
Turn their hearts to you O’ God, Save our Sons!
Where their natural father’ has failed them, God I ask that you repair the breach
Father them God, in the Spirit, and let them know that they’re now in safe keeps
Show them the Love of a True Father and Love them back to LIFE—Send god-connections, in peers, in mentors, in promised mates to someday be their wives—Lord God repair the breach
Bring our Sons back O’ God, bring them back alive…
Turn their hearts back to you… turn their face to you… heal their soul wounds—Save our Sons
According to your Word in Malachi 4:6 and Luke 1:17:
Let it be so that the hearts of the fathers are turned back to the children… that there will be right order in the land and the curse be lifted from the land.
Let Men of God Arise to father the sons in this earth…
Let the Village Awaken—Come out of your cave—Arise you Mighty Men.
My Soul’s Cry… Save Our Sons
