Here

Is God here, does God not care,

  Why is there no intervention,

    While people die, or are exiled

Doesn't God only want what is good?

  Do I lack being good, 

    Am I at fault, then

I don't want that God, hard and 

  Unloving, yet

    The crack is made

Breaking begins, understanding

  God is not what others make

    God exists in the cracks

Brokenness exposed,

  Allowing light, healing

    Understanding, maybe not

Oh, the love unbound

  By the grave of a friend,

    For whom Jesus wept