Just sing and dance

And laugh out loud

And never

Make a sound

That’s clear enough

For God to hear

But you don’t notice

He’s not around

Like Samson lost his strength

And stood

Once more to fight

You forget it’s

By His Spirit

And not

Your power and might

So gather

But don’t assemble

Scream at all

Traditions idols

But remember

When she sings

The fat is

The beasts’ bridle