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CXXVI

The God who waits

THE old men in the olden days,
Who thought and worked in simple ways,
Believed in God and sought His praise.


They looked to God in daily need,
He shone in simple, homely deed;
They prayed to Him to raise their seed.


He sowed on mountain side and weald,
He steered the plough across the field,
He garnered in their harvest yield.


And if He gave them barren sod,
Or smote them with His lightning rod,
They yielded humbly to their God.


They searched the record of their days
To find and mend their evil ways,
Which made the wrath of God to blaze.


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