LORD,
The sparrow flies with a broken wing.
The lion lays with the wolf and dines on the fowl.
What does the meritorious gain by working in his own choice of field?
What does the random merit by walking without guidance from above?
What does the wily see in the handshake of a wastrel?
I think that there is a beautiful outcome for the blind.
But where does the deaf find his wand?
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