One of the strongest statements...
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One of the strongest statements against war is that which Mark Twain wrote in the form
of a prayer; it is really not a prayer at all, but a brutal statement of what can happen.
O Lord our God help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds, favor our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the same death they brought to ours. Help us to drown the thunder of their guns with the wounded, writhing in pain; help us to lay waste their humble homes. With a hurricane of fire, help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows with unavailing grief; help us to turn them out rootless with their little children to wander unfriended through wastes of their dislodged land ... for our skies who adore thee, Lord, blast their hopes, blight their lives, protract their bitter pilgrimage, make heavy their ways. Stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet! We ask of one who is the Spirit of love and who is the ever faithful refuge and friend of all that are sore beset, and seek his aid with humble and contrite hearts. Grant our prayers, O Lord, and thine shall be the praise and honor and glory now and ever. Amen.
How many of these things have we supported in our current war in Iraq? Lord have mercy! Do we call it science fiction? Or is it a sad reality, with the killing of the innocents in every war?
O Lord our God help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds, favor our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the same death they brought to ours. Help us to drown the thunder of their guns with the wounded, writhing in pain; help us to lay waste their humble homes. With a hurricane of fire, help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows with unavailing grief; help us to turn them out rootless with their little children to wander unfriended through wastes of their dislodged land ... for our skies who adore thee, Lord, blast their hopes, blight their lives, protract their bitter pilgrimage, make heavy their ways. Stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet! We ask of one who is the Spirit of love and who is the ever faithful refuge and friend of all that are sore beset, and seek his aid with humble and contrite hearts. Grant our prayers, O Lord, and thine shall be the praise and honor and glory now and ever. Amen.
How many of these things have we supported in our current war in Iraq? Lord have mercy! Do we call it science fiction? Or is it a sad reality, with the killing of the innocents in every war?
