Thus Saith Jehovah

You can hide me in a prison, or in chains hold me bound.. But glory hallelujah, I will be sought and found. You can break my bones to pieces, or withhold breaking bread.. But thus saith Jehovah, His Word will keep me fed. You speak with words all useless, to goats who are astray.. Your grass is as dry as summer, for you neglect to pray. While watered holes are absent, you think you are a king.. Yet decayed fields are open, like voices without sting. You who are so cruel, adorned with stolen gold.. Do not think your heartbeat, will thereby not get old. This beaten path you've chosen, will soon come to an end.. For my weeping time is over, for joy will now transcend.