Zao the children cry for help

No eyes have seen, no ears have heard
No mind has perceived
What God has prepared for
Those that love Him
Multitudes behold His glory and give praises
For what He has done
In the time of need
The children cry for help
Many searching for a void to be filled
While in stride they fall to their face
In tears or laughter
After the release of His abundance
Has His unfailing love vanished forever?
Has His promise failed for all time?
Has God forgotten to be merciful?
Has the anger withheld His compassion?
Jesus, my Lord and Savior
Though my mind wonders
Of what I have not seen, heard, or conceived
I will turn my focus to you