Poetic-Verses
THE PROBLEM OF THE PROBLEMATIC PEOPLE
When life was tough with me ahead of time
And I had no love; I had no dime
Then one day I a question asked
Divinity about this hardly time:
"Is there any special thing I should know?"
At first in wisdom He said "no".
Then I hearkened with much heed and delight
To hear what He should say in my sigh
"Leave this people" was his reply
Immediately, I saw one pass by
I was to greet him but he sloughed
Away his head; I had not one thing mastered
"See how they treat you" was God's reply.
When life was tough with me ahead of time
And I had no love; I had no dime
Then one day I a question asked
Divinity about this hardly time:
"Is there any special thing I should know?"
At first in wisdom He said "no".
Then I hearkened with much heed and delight
To hear what He should say in my sigh
"Leave this people" was his reply
Immediately, I saw one pass by
I was to greet him but he sloughed
Away his head; I had not one thing mastered
"See how they treat you" was God's reply.
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