Oh come, Lord. Reside in the hearts of the living victims of this week's massacre. Dwell where the emptiness be too much. Stitch together the pieces of their hearts where Evil brutally ravaged them. Fill them with your love and let not the darkness win. Crush the fruits of evil so that hatred, and fear, anxiety and revenge not take over. Sew their tender spirits with hope. And give them the comfort of peace for those children now in your arms. Mend in us all the desire to wait on You, the dawn to this night.
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