The Chosen Ones
by: trista groulx

Can you imagine fighting to survive just one more day?
One more day of inadequate living, even basic human rights
Knowing your family and friends are gone to that place?
The place promised to be better then this Hell on Earth?
Still believing God must care for you, His Chosen Ones
Can you imagine being tested once again for your Faith?
Looking, again, for your Land of Milk and Honey
Only finding the most brutal place on Earth
Created while one man preached false truths
And the Fatherland believed all the lies
That you, His Chosen Ones, were Impure
Can you imagine fighting to survive just one more day?
Praying for Him to help you to escape this tortured fate
Still finding only the cruelest place on Earth
Wishing those you love so much have gone to His Garden
Always believing in His Mercy as so many would have lost Faith
Seeing all the pain, suffering and loss which did surround
Never recanting the Faith for which you were being slaughtered
Praying for salvation, believing you would witness His Miracle
Could you suffer like that for your beliefs, for your Faith?
His Chosen Ones, they suffered that horrible fate
His Chosen Ones, they survived against every odd
Their Faith endures today, in spite of such tragedy
Could you imagine fighting to survive just one more day?