What Would Have Become of Us?

Come down!
Save yourself!

Arrogant croaky baritones
chanting away mockingly;
tiny sassy voices, singing along

Partly assured, partly in fear
Their eyes wandered up
and down, and everywhere

Come down!
Save yourself!

As though they’d believe
If for a moment, He did

Come down!
Save yourself!

If for a moment, He did
what would have become of us
and our faith?

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