Rescue Operation

Let's reclaim our women form destruction

God gave them to us

But we are complicit in their degradation

Repent!

Hell yawns before you

But the gate to heaven is open

And the Father would show us

The greatest party of all

Come with me, men, I'm going in

Devil be damned, I'm going to win

-Stephen Pursell, 6/24/02

And rush the enemy's camp

Let's hurdle the prison walls

What are we waiting for?

Especially these daughters of Zion

For this voice cries out

From the wilderness I call

Restoration! Life for us all!

If you will but listen

But it is not so

And here we sit seemingly helpless

The mothers of our children to be

That's my bride there

The other one is yours

This ins not the way for us

How can we stand in the face of this

Those are our women, men

Drunk, used and forgotten

Ragged and needle-tracked

Spread wretched for all to use

Wrapped around a pole

Up on the tables

Lost in men's laps

Bent under a burden of shame

They're out there men

While we're in here

Packed like sardines

Gazing through the chain link

Dreaming of them 'on the outs'

They are out there

Needing us

Broken and torn