When God is in the midst
Defeat does not exist
Human family interlocked
Into hands gridlocked
What befalls the earth
Befalls all sons and daughters of the earth
Leaves weaved of different branches of the cosmic tree
Pull a thread here and you’ll find it’s attached to the rest of the world
Almost as if revealed from a divine plan we are unaware of.
Cogs in the wheel spinning the fabric of Maya.