Rebeckah, Watching and the bigoted rest,
They say they love the victims they know not,
To whom they have not spoken, they know best,
They think they know what is a terrible blot.
Wrong has been done because they dont know it,
When it occures, They spew forth foolish hate,
Only when the spark of love of man is lit,
Will they learn that their ignorance is not late.
Opression takes the place of love, because
It was under the darkness and not the light,
They cannot see enough to make them pause,
And see the forgiveness that makes them bright.
Rebeckah, Watching and bigoted rest,
I pray I have put your love to the test.