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Aftermath

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I will not pretend to imagine

I will not pretend to understand

I will not pretend to know


I will remember

I will pray

I will plead with God

I will ask Him why


I will remain silent



For moments throughout my day



Souls

Lost

Souls

Loved

Souls

Learning

Souls still growing

Chasing each other on playgrounds

Fighting over seats in the cafeteria

Causing teachers headaches

Making teachers laugh

Turning their tests upside down after finishing them

And raising their hands to use the restroom

Just so they could walk the halls

Because sitting in plastic chairs gets old quickly

Missing the bus in the morning

Barely making it to school on time

Turning in homework assignments

And running laps around the gym


Souls

Loved

Souls

Lost


There is no back to normal

In the aftermath

There is no moment grief doesn't touch

In the aftermath

There is no amount of understanding that brings relief

In the aftermath


There is still life

In the aftermath


One that will necessitate

Utter dependence

On our Holy King

Oh please Holy King

Save us from this wickedness

Snatch us from the pain of earthly things

Hold us tight

Hold us near

In the aftermath



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