1 How can people praise the Godhead,
save in humble penitence?
How can we avoid the verdict
of these years' indifference?
If our God has come among us
then we have betrayed a call;
out of selfish pride our grasping
puts our gain ahead of all.
2 If that God was born among us
then the people of that birth
suffered taunting and derision,
persecution on this earth.
Driven from their given cradle,
scattered seeds upon the wind;
Christians led that desecration
and, we wonder, will it end?
3 Holocaust, crusades, apartheid,
inquisition, slavery,
all have had a Christian presence,
justifying butchery;
every century adds locations
pictured on a map or chart
scenes of human devastation
hatred honed, become an art.
4 Now we stand and, just like Peter,
we've no cause to strut or crow,
we are self-deceived if claiming
righteousness, our debts you know:
debts of love we owe each other,
debts we never can repay;
for two thousand years' denial
Lord forgive, for this we pray.
5 Enter rooms of desolation,
bring your love to cleanse, to spare;
'Peace be with you', once you uttered,
let us hear and let us share;
bring us from this darkest moment
into dazzling, gleaming light,
as the new year’s day is dawning
end the horror of our night.
Andrew E Pratt (born 1948)
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Metre: 8 7 8 7 D
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