We cry hosanna, Lord.
We stand with the crowd and praise you.
We want to see you come in power and might
To change the world,
To make everything right
To overthrow all that oppresses and distorts
To make it all alright
Why won’t you do it?
Why do you come, not on a horse with an army
But on a donkey….
Where is this path leading you?
And do we have to follow it?