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  • Writer: Soli Philander
    Soli Philander
  • May 12, 2022
  • 1 min read

He is only four Lives at the door Of him who provides the food He keeps asking me for (Already times four) Because he also said 'no more' His own grandson loved and cared for His own standing secure His aptitude for procuring Apparently allowing for deciding Who should rather endure And so that grand understanding Blocks response, brooks no demanding Forgets in all the world the meek The most vulnerable, is where faith speaks Is where your practice is complete Where grace and generosity Humility and humanity All the nobler notions become replete SP

 
 
 

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