God is a strange lover...He stalks the soul with sorrows...
He blots the sun that could make her vision dim...
He robs and breaks and destroys.
Then he comes and there is nothing left...
But him and her love of him.
Not till the great rebellions die and her will is safe in his hands forever
Does he open the door of light.
(Jessica Powers, "God is a Strange Lover")
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