News was received of a tyrant in Iraq

Who said a poor man was beneath the arch

You are also hopeful, standing by the door

So bring hope to those sitting by the door

If you don't want your heart to be in pain

Release the hearts of the suffering from their chains

The distressed heart of the seeker of justice

Will overthrow the king from the kingdom

You sleep peacefully in the sanctuary at noon

But a stranger outside burns in the heat

He who delivers justice is God

The one who cannot seek justice from a king