Stop

Silently they walked across the sea.
Trying to find their way home.
Wandering souls, carrying the burden of wisdom.

Quietly they stepped onto land.
Seeking their path to belonging.
Leaving fire and storm behind.

Loudly they knock on your door.
Wishing for nothing but justice.
Hoping for nothing but life.

Soon they will scream.
As their number grows stronger.
As the crusades continue.
Only you have the power to help them.
The wandering souls.