God, we need to know You read us:
may she trust You see her heart tears;
let all affirm his honesty.
Weigh our attitudes, Holy Love:
scan each quiet mind at midnight;
hear her soul voice, observe his work.
God, we loathe fighting; hate losing
contact with You, People Lover.
Your grace guards us, brings out our best.
Stone-hearts hold sway; braggarts hold forth.
Step in, Master; step up for us.
We see Your face and rise in peace.