They have their radical and their impactful
Oh, and their fervent confessionals
I hope to God that the strong will put up with me
Because I only eat vegetables
Oh, when they push it to the max, we can stand on our backs
Your power's perfect in those who are weak
Oh, and we like to hear you speak, "Blessed be the meek"
When we are suspicious of technique
Be with us in death and wе'll be under your breath
You havе called us friends
For brother and sister, you can show up in a whisper
Instead of a whirlwind
To lead a life that is quiet instead of a riot
Won't you hallow all the works of our hands?
And give us loving behavior that honors our neighbor
Minds our business, but still understands
When gusto is down from the peak
Your grace can sustain a pipsqueak
Oh, I'm not pure and sometimes, I'm not sure
When it's all baffling
So steady, our hands, our hearts, our feet, our glands
When they're unraveling
Be with us in death and we'll be under your breath
You have called us friends
For brother and sister, you can show up in a whisper
Instead of a whirlwind
Help us to want what you want
Help us to want what you want
We'll want what you want
We'll want what you want
Help us to want what you want
Help us to want what you want
We'll want you