Under the Sun (Ecc. iv.1-2)

Look through the Preacher's glasses to ask, "why is it 'okay' that there are oppressed children in this world who have no one to comfort them?"

Lyrics: King Solomon (adapted from the ESV)



Again I saw
all
the oppressions
done
under the sun

And behold
the tears
of the oppressed

Little children have
no one
no one
no one to comfort them