Saturday, March 4, 2006
Sonnet: The Hand Of God Comments
Rating: ★3.3
Our human endeavors don’t last for long;
The world today is imperfect to core;
Most people live ignoring right or wrong;
Devils bring strife to every home and door!
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8/14/2025 7:32:35 AM # 1.0.0
The hands of God are as old as infinity.They never grow weary in well doing as we humans do. They administer perfect justice and gentle mercy without regard to country, color or culture. A fine poem. Thank you for sharing. Kindest regards, Sandra Fowler