The Granite Wall
I came against a granite wall— It would not break nor bend; I tried to get around it, but It seemed there was no end; I tried to climb up over it, But its sides—they were too steep;
Then I tried to dig beneath it, but Its foundation was too deep: I took my problem to the Lord, I left it in His care; And when I sought that wall again— It wasn't even there!
Poems of Dawn
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