How can I live?
When all around
I see evil
I hear iniquity
I feel pain
I see no shame
Like the men of Sodom
Beating at my door
Oh, when will God rain down fire?
And cleanse the earth of these
Vile trees
The spirit of the Canaanites
The treachery of the Edomites
The laughing and mocking of the Nations
Who point the finger and whisper
At my shame
Oh, when will God rain down Fire
Like a flood again
And restore the years the
Locus has consumed?
Zarach
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