Today the ruckus of the world
Intruded on my mind.
I found myself surrendering
To things I’d left behind,
To angry thoughts and frustrations
That I’d long since let go.
And I displayed a harsh disdain
That I should never show.
Then I looked up and saw your face
And realized my shame.
I asked you to renew my faith,
Acknowledging the blame,
That I might turn again to you
And make the better choice
To cease my squawking and instead
Lift up a grateful voice
Amos 5: 23-24
23 Away with the noise of your songs!
I will not listen to the music of your harps.
24 But let justice roll on like a river,
righteousness like a never-failing stream!
I will not listen to the music of your harps.
24 But let justice roll on like a river,
righteousness like a never-failing stream!
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