Quatrain of Mad At God
Mad At God, don't hold back, let
it flow, it will ease
There is no rejoicing when anger
flares up at God for
reasons of fractured
truth,
Burning hate roars forth directed
at the Almighty as if
by the Devil's
sleuth.
With reason all scrambled and
defining inspiration directed
to face God head
on,
Let thy anger rip forward and
then settle back, God
shall handle it with a
yawn.
Yorktown Disciple
1993
Order # 3420
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