Woe to you who turn justice to vinegarand stomp righteousness into the mud.Do you realize where you are? You’re in a cosmosstar-flung with constellations by God,A world God wakes up each morningand puts to bed each night.God dips water from the oceanand gives the land a drink.God, God-revealed, does all this.And he can destroy it as easily as make it.He can turn this vast wonder into total waste.