Let Justice Roll
The following poem was written and performed by Thandi Gamedze for The Justice Conference South Africa.
Adaptation of Amos
My people,
Called, known, created
Freed, redeemed, liberated
My people
How quickly you have forgotten our shared history
How swiftly you have reduced me to a God of apathy
Neutral in the face of injustice.
Do you not know me at all?
For you perfect your religion like it’s a play, getting on your knees to pray, memorising your sermon lines, finding flawless harmonies to enhance your worship sets
Yet off stage, you underpay your employees, and justify harsh inequality with your gospel of prosperity, silencing my prophets who proclaim liberation.
Your offerings are a mockery when they have been gained through the pain and exploitation of others
Their bones cry out from the ground
The bones of the landless, the enslaved, the imprisoned, the oppressed…
The bones of my people cry out from the ground…
This ground whose cracks echo the ever-widening chasm between rich and poor
In spasm under the weight of injustice, creation groans
The land cries out for living waters to flow
No, this drought will not be remedied through trickle-down charity
Your last remaining hope is to seek me and live
The God who brought you up out of Egypt
Seek me and live
The God who proclaims liberty to the captives
Seek me and live
The God who is good news for the poor
Seek me and live
That justice may roll down like mighty waters
And righteousness like an ever-flowing stream
-Thandi Gamedze
Here is a link to Thandi’s personal blog, Insights and Opinions