The fire rose into heaven But the hearts below

grew cold

The mantle fell where the Jordan split A

prophet rose where the fire had lifted Oil still flowed

in the empty jar Life came back from the edge of

dark A soldier washed in the river low

Pride went down and his skin was whole The

mountains burned with an unseen flame But the king still

bowed to foreign names You would not listen Though

the fire still spoke You would not turn Though the heavens

broke Prophets cried out But your heart stayed stoned And

the kingdom fell When you stood alone

Samaria fell

to a foreign hand Israel scattered from the

promised land Hezekiah prayed with the letter spread

And the Lord still answered what he said Then the

scroll was found in the house of prayer Josiah trembled and

tore what he wore He

called the people back to the law But the wound was

deeper than before The walls came down, the temple burned All

that was given was overturned Ash in the sky, chains on

the road, the city of David Reap what was sown