(x = space)
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Slingshot without a Rock
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A sure defense
In time of trouble
xxxxxit comes to mind
xxxxxwhen thinking on the news
xxxxxquotation? lyric?
xxxxxI don’t know or can’t
xxxxxrecall
A bulwark
(big thing)
Never failing
xxxxxfrom the famous hymn
xxxxxthat many know
xxxxxalso good
xxxxxfor trouble
Both assurances of faith
When we need help
From inside out
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We’re human
Outside makes a difference
We get hurt
We need something
We are afraid
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God is there
Though we wouldn’t mind
If God appeared with money
Or another miracle
Sudden health
A bulldozer
Whatever’s needed
That is big
And not at hand
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Such things can happen
There are miracles
There is the ministry of angels
And sometimes
Angels of ourselves
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Aren’t jewels resting
For the taking
Underground
Are there not billions
Of people
With doubles of billions
Hands to help
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Where are they
I need you
And so we add new levels
Of fear
And frustration
Doubt
And unbelief
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And God is there through that
Maybe sorry
It doesn’t work the way
We want
But that there is a way
For everything that’s needful
To be cared for
We won’t have it
Now
And our patience won’t be grateful
To be excised
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But there are miracles
Sometimes quantum
And there is timing
Like the kind of comedy
That heals
And nothing is a farce
For there is healing
And one by one
And altogether
We are made well
In fantastic
Ways
Unplanned by us
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Keep asking
Someone is listening
Through hellish seem the circumstance
And absence the main value
Someone is there
Someones
And one by one
And altogether
It all works out
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And do you believe
Sometimes I don’t
There’s too much pressing
On belief
Even hope is weighted on
To breathe
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We suffer
And that’s honest
We go without
We go in need
And others with us
Maybe our grief
In fact
Is for someone else
We cannot reach
For barriers
Of space and time
Even only
Material means
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I want to reach you
But I can’t
I can pray
It won’t seem enough
Confessing apostacy
Another time
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Where are you
When I know you’re here
How shall I have you
With me
How may you be with
Loved ones
Other victims
Far away
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Accept
I guess
Believe
It’s silly but
I believe
xxxxxI think she said that in
xxxxxMiracle on 34th Street
In a small voice
It’s true
And you are there
And I believe
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It won’t work out my way
And I might scour
My soul
For fear
I might sour on love
And take away my prayers
For doubt
But they’re in
The other book of love
And angels are at work
With or without
Our direct anticipation
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In fact
We are allowed
To be ourselves
Absence
And a fonder heart
Once help is realized
Once we return
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C L Couch
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consider Psalm 59
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By art_inthecity from Montréal, CA – Melsa Montagne, Le slingshot de Montréal, 2014, CC BY 2.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=116883014
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