Tyre Nichols - A Lament
the prophet said let justice roll down and i see nothing the prophet talked about streams of righteousness and i see a parched desert we pray Your kingdom come and wonder when we pray Your will be done and wonder when when will our sons walk unafraid? when will our girls live unashamed? who can treat perpetual trauma? what elixir must we mix? waiting patiently miry clay its a trail of brokenness from Golgotha to Memphis and then whispers of a stone that was rolled away hazy visions of a coming day (of the Lord?) but still I wonder when