Justice, Justice, Justice

It was a long year ago
Forefathers walk with freedom into incredible space.
They enjoy it so much,
But now packed and ready to leave.
Comrades are tired and drained,
Some will come and go some will stay.
Still they will encompass space and soar high.
Silent but his mind isn't still.
Working but rarely ill,
Anguished but will not show it.
Soon will cross the dark river
Hope that flag may float o’er head.
The night’s been long and soon it will end.
Leader, when something goes wrong,
When the funds are low and debts are high,
Want to smile but have to sigh,
Still keep your head high.
Stay strong, make them wonder why you are still smiling.
Hold on, hold on,
Soon we will be singing a victory song.

O God, cover us with your love,
Give us strength everyday,
Embrace us with tender love.
Soon sing the songs of victory and the Lamb.