I want to be an agree-mensch
Instead of just sitting on my bench
While Lefts & Rights
Get into fights
Giving Your body a foul stench

Help me to become a cross-bridge
Holding to hearts stuck in hell’s fridge
I take off my gloves
So they feel Your loves
Pulling them onto heaven’s ridge

I appeal to Euodia and I appeal to Syntyche to be in agreement in the Lord. Yes, I ask also you, true yokefellow, help them, who struggled along with me in the gospel with both Clement and the rest of my fellow workers whose names are in the book of life.

Philippians 4:2–3 (LSB)