You come upon the Earth
Our storehouses are bare
YouÂ’ve taken all our treasure
The oil is burning low
The grain is all gone
Wine is being wasted
So sound the alarm
Fall on your face
With weeping and wailing
Raise a cry oh people of the Earth
Rend your hearts not your garments
Raise a cry oh people of the Earth
Rend your hearts surrender, surrenderÂ…
c. Josh Banner, Deeper Living Space