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God thought perfection of His creation


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When the stars are forbidden to shine,
When heaven is forbidden to pour little
Drops of rain upon a parched throat,
When the sun is forbidden to thaw ice
On the face of an infant,
God thought perfection of
His creation,
 He could not or he did not!
We live and die to find.

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