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In this bad world, bad in spirit and powers,

What can a soul do? How can I go through

To sacred moments when round me are showers,

Slabs of gray that stab from clouds, and those do

Douse the sun from where I am. And the cold

Will come and form the rain into flakes soon.

These natural truths my friend and I behold.

My friend says recall this: the sun and moon

Are just signs for seasons and the rough sky

And frost and snow are in control of one

Who in the heaven of heaven reigns by

Omnipotence. He says and it is done.

She says to think on goodness and its ways,

Like sugar that I crave—sweet sugar grace.