Oh LORD,
The workings of the wrathful know no limit.
The place of the righteous is being replaced by the place of the wrathful and lawless breed.
I sense that there is fortune in the fame of being called orthodox;
Yet those who ascribe this sensation decry foul when the Just live without blame.
What is the worry of the infallible?
Do they seek to end the terror of their own musings?
The wrathful seeks to destroy the home of the healthy.
What does the organized soul say to a life of benevolence?
What does the wanton mind seek from our daily needs?
Send a steel lid for our sufferings.
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