Father,
They work in the shadows
of the skyscrapers
Amidst canyon walls
they walk exhausted
Overshadowed by the fall
In need of rest from their work
You walked exhausted, too
In the shadows of the fall
For us to know
The deep canyon of your endless love
You worked in the shadows of the fallen world
In the valley of the shadow of death
That we might rest in the shadow
of your cross
Only you give the refreshment we seek
I pray this, that the city of Tokyo will look more and more like the city of God.
- Sean
Reflections on mission to Japan's next generation
