That Good Kind of Trouble

I see Jesus writing in the sand
Defending a women caught in adultery
I see Jesus, spray can in hand
Defacing the monuments that celebrate slavery

I see Jesus striding into the temple
Flipping up tables and stirring a fervor
I see Jesus at capitol buildings
Demanding justice for Breonna Taylor

I see Jesus in Gethsemane
Arrested for claims that challenge an empire
I see Jesus in Minnesota
Teargassed for believing that Black Lives Matter

I see Jеsus hassling the priests
Who claim on thing but live likе another
I see Jesus hounding the pastors
Who won't say 'white privilege' for thirty pieces of silver

I see Jesus cursing a fig tree
The religious orders he reduces to rubble
I see Jesus marching in protest
Getting himself into that good king of trouble

Now this is my Lord and the way of my king
His road is narrow like the knife edge is thin
As we walk alongside him, the imposters start running
His kingdom is here, and it's hour is coming