A Quiet Coup

A QUIET COUP

A quiet coup is what I heard
That’s what has occurred

But we won’t know the details
For the phone calls and the emails

Have disappeared into thin air
For the murderers haven’t a care

They’re sure their tracks are hidden
For their club rules are forbidden

To the common ones like you and me
And yet there is One who can see

All the seeds they’re sowing
And the bitter roots they’re growing

For He has whispered in our ears
The very thing our enemy fears

That every plan is known
Each criminal is shown
Tares reaped and then they’re thrown Into the fire to moan

July 23, 2024
Lamentations 1:3
The Dire Straits
‎בין המצרים