God Is Silent
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God is silent
God is silent
But never absent
Even in non life things
He has power to bring
Even dry trees
And be free
From desertion
Of land's retention
It can make flowers boom
Even in room
With fragrance
And like scent at once
He can make lame
To go on mountain
With kind eye on her venture
So is your future
Believe not
And be caught
When someone greases your palms
To cause you visible harm
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