When love gives birth to resistance

"My hope is weak & this night has been so long
and the sounds of injustice area ll around
I feel so powerless standing against it
Who am I to try to resist this wicked machine?

But as I look around I see my family by my side
And with one voice we lift our hands dto the sky
In defiance to this broken system
In hope for the new world
Where injustice does not prevail & evil is not a career

I knwo my hope is not in vain
No matter how small my strength or quiet my shout
Every bit of hope of faith, of love is not wasted
Because even the smallest victory lights up the night

Maybe not today or the day after tomorrow
but Redemption Himself will come
And on that day everything changes
And this broken world is made New

(Borrowed from Onetruth.com )