New Community seems lost... but blesses us...

God, make their bless-sing come true
for us, but back on them too,
with all this unsettlement
please save them from being bent

out of shapes that reflect your
lovely grace, they hoped to pour
as conduits into folk's lives,
that it might be what still thrives

as community grows strong-
gerr, with you (the very long-
gest community that's been)
help them strengthen what's not seen,

but yet's true. So we join with
your son and his prayers (Pow! Biff!).
We remember his clear word
(might need your help to inter-

-pret them rightly, if so "Help!")
like that seaweed stuff called kelp,
growing on salt-water/rocks,
you provide, as for your flocks,

food and clothing, shelter too;
our job is to love first You,
seek your kingdom's (loving) powers,
that your will be done, not ours.

Christ is the King, and appeared
(even while the en'my speared)
to lose the day; but he won
us losers, now "Daughter"/ "Son".