Lyrics

"A minute!, my brothers,"
said the OWL, from up high in the tree.
"I am held in esteem - for my wisdom, I mean – and
I cannot pass judgment, you see,
on a God such as this - 'least I would be remiss
if I did not first ask, Is He fair?
To me, it's a must that a God must be just
... but your case will be heard, I declare."

"I agree, Sir," said I, "You would have to mistrust
any other, but my God is perfectly Just!"