You told us to wait for a new spring,
Instead, we are immersed in winter.
You told us to sing a new song,
And you have thrown us into the realm of the profane.
You told us it was time to understand,
But you took away the reason.
You told us about a new Pentecost
As you accompany us to the Tower of Babel.
You told us to listen to the prophecies,
But you call us "…
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