“For your sake we are being killed all day long;
we are regarded as sheep to be slaughtered.”
He spits and spews sharp daggers
At people in the pews.
This murderer is desperate
To spill his people’s blood.
Their drooping eyes reveal the pain.
The preacher’s voice now flounders:
Beneath the din of snores he prays,
“Now bless Thy sheep,” – all slaughtered!