Our hedges are breached.
Passersby pluck our fruit.
Our roots are devoured.

Where are You, God?

You planted us.
You tended us.
You shined on us.

Where are You, God?

Look upon us.
Return to us.
Revive us.

Where are You, God?

This time, we'll remember.
This time, we'll follow.
This time, we'll obey.

Where are You, God?
 

Psalm 80