What is the poem through which everyone sees this moment as it really is, from the soul out into the salient details?

What is the essay that makes us all together be honest and kind with this moment?

God is a firecracker
We are a glass jar
And the shattered glass
flies everywhere
The jar is no more
God is a scrub sponge
We are a glass jar
And all the spots disappear
We see through ourselves

Help us God to see things as they really are together
That we might together move and think and act wisely
Here and now

A song of joy
Divine Love fits into politics how?
What is the proper role of God’s Love in human organizations, in nation states even?