Where are you now, O God of love?
People are crying out for you.
When will your justice rule the earth?
How can we know your love is true?
In Christ you entered human life.
You knew our joys and sorrows, too.
Nailed to a cross you died our death.
Is this how life will all be made new?
Seeds that were sown begin to grow.
Sunshine and rain bring flowers bright.
Is this what resurrection means?
Out of the dark we come to the light.
Words by Robert Traer.