Curious Christian

The world trembles, Lord, and truth is trampled;

the proud rise up while the weak are forgotten.

My heart grows weary at the weight of evil,

and my eyes fail from watching for mercy.

But you have not forsaken your creation;

Christ has borne our sorrow and broken death’s grip.

Lift my spirit, O God of resurrection,

for your light still shines in the darkness, and your Son will make all things new.