Pray for the refugees, dad, she told me,
when I told her where I was going just then .
Many with a much greater need, I replied,
For there is famine, great terror, and talk of war
Pray for the world, we said, Lord hear my prayer
But no-one I am sure, was listening
Nor is there ever anyone listening . . .
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