Many have left for work
Never to come home
Heart locked inside a desk
Only the golem free to roam
Humanity’s created purpose
Is not to be machines
Robots on production lines
Unheard, only seen
Leave the sterile spaces
That locked your heart away
Walk out to face the world
Creation awaits
Create, tend, nurture, work
Gain excellence and skill
Congruently engaging
Vitality instilled
In all of your life
Family, work, church, play
You display the image
Of the God who knows your name