A Mountain So Big, A Question So Small

Another child is born into this pain
And the unfortunate die slow
Who do we blame?
Give our fingers a place to go
Give us a name that you know
They know
We all know
A God we can’t see
(is barking orders)
A thought and a dream
(is more as it seems)
As children play in the street
(children are also crying)
As they choose what to eat
(children are also dying)
One question started off
And now there is more
Are answers found in hats of thorns?
What is the point?
He’s given us all a choice
We’ll flip a coin
And rejoice, rejoice
We rejoice!
The drowning are asking
«Who'll stop the rain?
Have the angels all gone away?»
The suffering’s not passing
«Who will stop the pain?»
A God we can’t see
(is barking orders)
A thought and a dream
(is more as it seems)
As children play in the street
(children are also crying)
As they choose what to eat
(children are also dying)