No More Holiday

Tomorrow is Saturday we surely covet the holiday
But nowadays, all day passed as a holiday
No longer is a Monday a moneyday
Or we thanking God it’s Friday

We pray and wait on God all the way
Let this cup pass over us and cease the holiday
Chase this menace far from all as in faraway
Cowards are failed no place for runaway

Everywhere is forbidden even the subway
No option to phone a friend not even a walkaway
We do need a break, one without away
Let us once again be able to honor our worship days

Enough of mass burials even ones without the grey
On high we seek our help no other place will pay
God show us, please lead us to the pathway
You have never failed even in the days of Faraday.

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