Once God sent a lightning bolt
An angel or a plague or two.
That’s fair enough cos then you’d know
That God had got fed up with you.
Now it’s an idiot in a truck
Or with a knife to carve you up.
I wish to God that they would stop;
These beasts with nothing much up top.
God’s rules are for the good of man
You shouldn’t mess with His great plan.
But is it part of God’s great plan
to leave his work to such a man?
It’s through the ‘work’ of such as these
We shame to say that we believe.
If you must work for God above
Then set your self to work for love!
Why do they think Almighty God
needs them to shed an innocent’s blood?
If God should choose to intervene;
it’ll be on them he vents his spleen!