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God, why have You left me alone?

Why Your distance from her bleeding,

silence to his all-night pleading?

Holy Supreme Benefactor,

trusted God of our grandparents:

You heard and helped our ancestors

but we’re helpless. Sneering mockers

jab and slash our Scripture Worldview;

yet from birth You have embraced us.

Be here now as terror threatens;

bullies bash her prospects senseless,

they string him up, parched, stripped, tortured

God, where are You? Please be near;

You’re our Invisible Defense.

Breathe our bones alive, God Spirit.

We believe You suffer with us;

God, we vow to praise You always,

worship You and serve Your poor ones.

Keep us listening, praying, thriving.

Global is Your Peaceful Kingdom:

every people group will know You;

poor and rich will kneel before You;

every child will hear Your Story—

Stunning Truth, Astounding Glory.