Light the Truth

Another day, from dark to light,
sees tangled problems brought to view.
What was solved in dark of night,
was it in minds, perspective new?

Is the truth, warped now by law,
distorted to amorphous mass?
That virtue now is counted flaw,
pristine and humane, declared crass.

Another day has dawned for sure,
of seeing truth, has missed the mark.
Forbidding goodness, what is pure,
unless God bars, is light to dark.

Where are the heroes of the truth,
the ones to lead us valiantly,
who pursuing Father from their youth,
will seek the truth that sets us free?