Prophet Jonah

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How did I offend Yoy my God so You sent me to foreigners to preach about repentance! On a ship of heathens I'll embark to parts unknown I will travel! What a fine plan did I conceive what could go wrong? No rough sea will stop me nor a sea beast can swallow me How did I offend you my God? Three days in the belly of a beast You left me there to live! So let Your will be done I will go to Nineveh! To infidels and barbarians the divine punishment I will foresee, since the voice of my Lord sent me the disaster will surely happen! How did I offend you God? Couldn't You keep Your own word? Fire and ash I foretold a bright sun shining I see How can I show up and say I'm a prophet? I will lay under this pumpkin plant and find consolation in its shade What a fool am I God? How stupid I feel I even held a grudge to You I asked so many people to perish in front of me their cattle, their possessions and I got angry You spared them when I feel so sad for a pumpkin! Such a prophet I am!

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