Tears for Afghanistan

I'm hearing the cries of so many voices

The Afghanian  people are running out of choices

Pleading and praying and  reaching up high

Please,  my dearest Jesus, please hear them: 

their cry

Yes, it is certain  we were having to leave

But imperfection in  timing is what we'll grieve

countless will suffer and so much will be done

How could we have done this: Afghanistan's undone

Tears on my pillow and tears on my cheek

Weeping for those who won't be able to speak

Of suffering and sorrow that's shaken their land

Taliban and Al Queda now rule hand in hand