O Lord, why is life like this?
Loving each other is what I miss,
Fighting is what I like to cease,
My sisters oftentimes fight like enemies
But then, after not saying sorry,
They’re being friends again.
Then after a time, my sister’s bossy,
Please realize their pain.
Even I get involved,
It’s like a bomb ready to explode!
No contacts with each other,
No loving for one another
Please, Lord, help us.
Give us protection from temptation.
Save us, Lord, You must.
We got to get out of this ‘angry nation’.