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How do you do


Look, God. I have never spoken to you,
but now I want to say, "How do you do!"
You see, God, they told me You didn't exist,
And like a fool I believed all this.

Last night, from a shellhole I saw Your sky.
I figured right then they had told me a lie.
Had I taken time to see things you made,
I'd have known they weren't calling a spade a spade.

I wonder, God, if You'd shake my hand.
Somehow, I feel You will understand.
Funny, I had to come to this hellish place,
Before I had time to see your face.

Well, I guess there isn't much more to say, But I'm sure glad, God, I met you today.
I guess the zero hour will soon be here,
But I'm not afraid, since I know You're near.

The signal! Well, God, I'll have to go. I like you lots, this I want You to know.
Look now, this will be a horrible fight,
Who knows, I may come to Your house tonight.

Though I wasn't friendly to You before,
I wonder, God, if you'd wait at your door.
Look, I'm crying! Me! Shedding tears!
I wish I had known You these many years.
- Anonymous G.I.

Love and Blessings
Cynthia


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