Kui armastus sünnitab vastuseisu...

My hope is weak and this night has been so long
and the sounds of injustice are all around
i feel so powerless against it
who am i to try to resist this wicked machine?

but as i look around i see my family by my side
and with one voice we lift up our hands to the sky
in defiance to this broken system
in hope for the New World
where injustice does not prevail and evil is not a career

and i know my hope is not in vain
no matter how small my strength or quiet my shout
every bit of hope, of faith, of love is not wasted
because even the smallest victory lights up the night

Maybe not today or the day after tomorrow
but Redemption Himself will come
and on that day everything changes
and this broken world is made New



some days love takes the shape of forgiveness
some days love sounds like a dove
but some days love can no longer tolerate
the wickedness and gives birth to resistance

A resistance not just against men or organizations
but against the darkness that surrounds us all
against the sin inside us and the evil we drink in
it begins in our hearts and isn't done till
light floods the streets


Lootus ei kao iial....