We shall stumble over the rock of offense,
The cornerstone of the rejected,
Who rejected all systems of human power.
You will push and push
Pull and pull
Rip and tug and break
But always chasing,
Always loving.
When we think we have
Truth cornered,
You pull the rug out
From under us.
We are the one
You leave 99 for.
So push, pull,
Rip tug break.
With thanksgiving we will say
