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His Truly

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Minus those who choose God's blessing,
The price of indignation for all the rest
     is a forever wasteland of recompense:
Not just with rivers and streams of burning
     pitch,
Or eternal smoke everywhere rising up,
Or dry lands lying abandoned to the dust,
Or stones of emptiness on roads going
     nowhere,
Thorns and brambles growing free,
Or inhabited by animals of the wilderness,
Jackals holding court, and hawks circling
     the skies,
More than anything, what will really hurt
     is the eternal absence of,
          the forever separation from
               His Truly, always out of reach.
                    You'll see.
 

Isaiah 34:8-17

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by J Alan R
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