A Meditation by Rev. Cameron Trimble
Thank you, Rev. Cameron. I wrote the poem a while ago. I think it speaks to the spirit of your message.
Because in the end,
The fraudster will cry fraud,
the criminal will convict;
he will shun the margins
and ignore the sick.
He will give to the rich
and deceive the poor,
say God loves you
and knock down your door.
He will shout to deceive until you believe
the insidious song the Sirens sing.
Oh! Where is our Isaiah?
Where is our Nathan?
Who is the one to speak truth to a king?
Thank you, Rev. Cameron. I wrote the poem a while ago. I think it speaks to the spirit of your message.
Because in the end,
The fraudster will cry fraud,
the criminal will convict;
he will shun the margins
and ignore the sick.
He will give to the rich
and deceive the poor,
say God loves you
and knock down your door.
He will shout to deceive until you believe
the insidious song the Sirens sing.
Oh! Where is our Isaiah?
Where is our Nathan?
Who is the one to speak truth to a king?