“In the searchin’ eyes of someone’s daughter,
There’s a hope that maybe things’ll change.
Peace on earth will come and find us waiting,
Unless, somehow, we’ve wandered out of range.
Of salvation, mmmm.
And to the church in Baltimore, a question:
What have you done to ease the pain of man?
I’ve heard you’ve given comfort to some sinners,
But I’m afraid you just don’t understand.”
—–Hoyt Axton, “Epistle“