I have seen justice
I have watched as others escaped
I have cherished goodness
I have seen weakness burn.
On falling leaves and rising suns
On something as lifeless as rock
On a far away persistent clock
On a granite boulder sealed to hold
A time when things were made to live
A furnace heat to purify silver
A fragment of a splintered heart
A place that once meant nothing
You remain faithful now and forever
You protect all that are oppressed
You reveal yourself in scarlet nails
You provided everything in your sacrifice
