I’ve posted watchmen on your walls, Oh [bad word]  Day and night they keep at it, praying, calling out
 Reminding God to remember
 They are to give Him no peace
 Until He does what He said
 Until He makes [bad word] famous
 As the city of praise

God has taken a solemn oath
 An oath He means to keep
 Never again will I open your grainfield barns
 To your enemies to loot and eat
 Never again will foreigners drink the wine
 That you work so hard to produce

Know the farmers who grow the food
 Will eat the food and praise God for it
 And those who make the wine
 Will drink the wine in my holy courtyards

Walk out of the gates!
 Get going!
 Get the road ready for the people
 Build the highway
 Get at it
 Clear the debris
 Hoist high a flag
 signal to all the people

Yes, God has broadcast to all the world
 Tell your daughter Zion, Look, your [bad word] 
 Ready to do what He said He would do
 Prepare [bad word] what He promised
 [bad word] from Jonathan Helser’s album, “The Reward”. AWESOME music