THE HOLY WATER FONTS

The Holy Water Fonts are empty,
And no one seems to care.
Through many churches are filled plenty,
Something is missing there.

The Holy Water Fonts are now dry,
And who wishes to see?
The hours, days, weeks and months pass by.
What do they now believe?

They do employ,
Frenzie behavior.
They preach of joy,
Where is the Savior?

The Holy Water Fonts are now dry.
The Faith is so it seems.
Though enthusiasm is quite high,
What does all this mean?

The Holy Water Fonts are empty,
Happiness everywhere.
The angels are crying aplenty,
Who down here is aware?