While brothers rustle hunting for deer….
And sisters hustle hunting for gifts
Isaiah stops to whisper that YOU hide in mountain clefts.
Can YOU see from heights what we feel Below ?
Can YOU stop and see when your eyes go to and fro?
Do YOU see deer shot wounded and we are too?
Do YOU see the gifts are broken and not useful for you?
Could YOU COME oh Jesus and heal us with a drink from your fountain?
Could YOU COME oh Jesus with a perfect gift from the clefts of your mountain?
Could YOU COME to our pasture and restore broken fences?
Could YOU COME ,as Our Father says , sparing none of His expenses?
Oh COME with your rifle of mercy and shoot us aright down!
Then, COME with your wallet of love and buy us a new bridal gown !