A political climate of chaos

our leaders bound by payoffs

figures of delusion

workers succumb to corrupt layoffs

we want freedom from the struggle

our worry is daily doubled

crying out for peace

our Nation on the verge of rubble

 

we have found Hope

in His blood a peaceful yoke

faith raining down

a righteous cloak

a mighty crown

the meek on bended knee

crying out a just decree

lay hold of righteous armor

our King rides

with Fury and Honor