Precious People

God, put an end to evil, avenging God, show your colors,

Judge of the earth, take your stand, throw the book at the arrogant

God, the wicked get away with murder—how long will this go on?

They brag and boast and crow about their crimes!

How long, oh Lord, how long will you wait?

Justice must come, for the world is at stake

Walk all over your people, God, exploit and abuse your precious people

They take out anyone who gets in their way; if they can't use them, they kill them

They think, "God isn't looking, Jacob's God is out to lunch"

But God knows, God sees, and His justice will come