My Ailing Womb
O my living God
He who made heaven and earth
You are all good
Now hear how hard
My life has been
For several years, I feel it long
I lost contact with friends
They all neglected me, and said I am doom
Because of flowing trends
That undermined my womb
Since that day
Not even a child have had
My husband so silly
That he had to abandon
Since I felt ill
I never saw him return
Oh! What a curse
Is it my fault?
Tell me, who is to blame?
O God, hear my cry today
Harness to make me healed
I will rejoice everyday
I will keep your name praised
Do not forsake me
Like the many friends I had
Francis Omariba
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