Here is the hymn I wrote which helped me resign from a job which I have been struggling with for many years:
Two Trees
A culture of bullying is like a tree:
If bullying is in the trunk,
It spreads through every branch and twig,
Until we all become bullies or colluders.
Amitabha reaches out to rescue me;
I stretch out my arm, and take His hand.
He is the trunk of a different tree.
How I long to join Him, among the branches.
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