By sorrow and affliction having been aggrieved,
I had called frequently, repeatedly.
You did not respond, Lord;
How had You become unhearing?
By injustice and by tyranny,
Cast off was the golden dream.
Humanity weeps bitterly,
With wailing extreme.
Then in a form fearsome You appeared;
You let be strewn a splendor clear.
Devilry You did sear
With a fire blazing
At the roar of clarion.
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I'd thought You had forgotten me, but You'd simply been waiting.
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