The law is Israel’s magic.
To know there is no power in infant bones
But in hate and murder
There is the power to steal and kill.
The law is our protection against this
To know such is evil
And will be recompensed.
To be execute judgment
On the ones desolate in the wilderness.
To bring them to nothing.
Those of us who are overthrown by the law
Know that there is grace
To cover our sins.
To overthrow our sins
And cast it into the sea so there is always hope.
Though our portions lie underneath the rocks
The LORD can create sons and daughters from even the rocks.
There is all power with the LORD to overthrow Sodom
And to level cities, and to roar in the thunders.
The LORD’s power is in the sentence to execute judgment against the sinner.
Not our hands, for we are not the ones who execute judgment.
We are little bunnies in the field
Knowing it is the LORD who causes all things,
And the lightnings.
To bring peace in the silent thunders to Israel
When he is afraid, and to see the lightnings cast forth.
The LORD is our shepherd
And He guards Israel.
B. K. Neifert 