I hear it in the news,
from the Internet,
in the neighborhoods,
and in the city streets.
I try to cover my ears,
but the groaning is all around us.
The hunger pains.
The groaning is all around us.
Then I am reminded of a blood stained cross and an empty grave,
in the neighborhoods and in the city streets.
I lift my eyes and believe,
there’s a Savior that surrounds us.
His steadfast love.
His holy face.
His holy justice.
There is a Savior that surrounds us.
He will deliver us.
May His Kingdom come. May His will be done on earth as it is in heaven.