And while we selfishly look to Number 1,
All the other numbers are left to . . . .
And I wonder
Why should I join ranks with a complacent society,
Which delights in dishonesty
And scoffs at the idea of Yah and getting involved?
Count me out, boys!
I’m joining a different army,
Full of love, but also of pain,
Going to help, but also to gain,
To move in Yah’s heartbeat.