I looked at the city
and wept...
at the grime
the greed
the dealer
the assault
And I cried, “God – where are you?”
And I looked again
and saw the smile
the touch
the word
the gift
And I knew.
and wept...
at the grime
the greed
the dealer
the assault
And I cried, “God – where are you?”
And I looked again
and saw the smile
the touch
the word
the gift
And I knew.