On the Sand of Politics

...and then, almost immediately after I published the previous post, I got this:

Sung to "On Christ the Solid Rock I stand"

My hope is built on nothing less,
Than the U.S. Congress' current mess,
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But look to politics, the game.

On the sand of politics I stand,
Such silly games I find so grand,
Such silly games I find so grand.

When darkness veils the Wall Street crowd, I hear their cries for help aloud; For Freddie Mac and Fanny Mae, I worry night and noon and day.

On the sand of politics I stand,
Such silly games I find so grand,
Such silly games I find so grand.

Their oaths, their plans, and all their talk, We all should know is just a crock; When all around our dough gives way, They point and blame throughout the fray.

On the sand of politics I stand,
Such silly games I find so grand,
Such silly games I find so grand.

When markets crash with trumpet sound,
Oh, may I then in Him be found;
Not looking to their bail-out plan,
Just to Jesus cause He is the Man!

On Christ the solid rock I stand,
Cause politics is sinking sand,
Cause politics is sinking sand!

I simply cannot agree more.  Even so, Lord, come quickly.