Turn your eyes, a psalm
Turn your eyes from false idols.
Worship not gods of circuitry and scanners.
You shall not make gods of silver and gold.
New forms and new ways,
but idols nonetheless.
We bow before them.
We sacrifice to them.
We sing praises and hymns.
“Beware, lest your heart be deceived
and you turn and serve other gods and worship them.”
Have we not turned?
Who is the servant?
Who is the master?
Shall we eat and be satisfied,
Or waste the land for the love of false gods