PLEA

SWEET JESUS,

Please, be WITH US,
Restore each thing to the way IT WAS,
Rather be your slave than a mere STREET BOSS,
Pardon our seeing your statutes as STRICT LAWS,
Turn a blind eye to our SICK FLAWS,

Lest the enemy boasts in his WEAK CLAWS.

As we draw our swords to battle this GREEK FORCE,

Go before us, oh You mighty but MEEK BOSS,

Here in the world we are, not to SEEK LOSS,

But to reach out to all, and return home as VICTORS.