Let it not be said of us

Let it not be said of us that we didn't care.

Empty voting booths will not define this generation.

Nor will dusty pulpits.

We will not be the generation of the shrugged shoulders and the rolling eyes.

We will not be dry bones.

Jesus, we ask for that crazy death to life transaction that you speak of.

Holy Spirit, we beg for breath.

They see dry bones,

But in You, we are an army.