Some of Your Creation

They fear the tides as they ascend, but if they knew, the one I defend, only you, can raise them again, these wolves running around, howling all over town

If you only love some of your creation, how did you bless every nation, defeat every temptation, and the serpents who hiss, I know these arms you missed

All of my wardens dressed like sheep, can't hold me back, or make me keep, feeling attacked, or lose sleep, as I swim to land, walk, run, but first, stand

If you only love some of creation, you wouldn't have blessed every nation, I've been listening to every station, to hear the voice I defend, until he loves me again