Good God, HELP! Your good people are gone!
Everybody lies, spins, paints, and brags.
Silence them, God-power beyond words.
YES, replies the Raised One. Yes, because
I see my children lured, raped, enslaved;
I hear homeless, hopeless people’s moans.
My Body will embrace and shield them.
My core truth radiates diamond pure.
YES, Great God over all gods: You rise
with, for, even in us to resist
opinions, fads, ambitions, slogans.