The Hiding God
Brutal, hard and tough
Life is like Teflon
You say God is hiding
And we are all alone.
But since we are skeptics
We must doubt such faith,
The heart has its reasons
That reason cannot state.
Look how the soul rises,
Though the light is dim,
Let me hold your hand,
In love you may find Him.
poem by Paul Hartal
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