“You’ve been seeking my face, but you consistently overlook me.
I’m the oppressed, I’m the ravaged, I’m the burdened.
You desired me to give you fine gifts, but you neglect me when I ask of you.
I’m homeless and you give me no home.
I’m sick and you give me no comfort.
I’m troubled and you leave me by myself.
Meet me where I am and you will find what you seek.
I am the God of Justice I will not be mocked.”