Little Girl Talks To Sceptic
Little girl talking to sceptic
'Little girl why do you believe? ',
asked a man who would soon again leave,
but first had to bring, to a little girl, a little grief.
And she said, 'Does the birds, stars and plants not call out His name' , she asked the sir.
Trying not to create a stir,
'Are you not in search of a cure'.
'Little girl why do you believe', and she said,
'does my heart not say what is true,
hearing it speak and seeing what is due...
for fallen is me and fallen are you.'
'Little girl why do you believe?' and she said,
'Was there not a man,
who called me with a plan,
so that i can inherit his land?'
Then she asked the man,
'Looking at the skies,
people spitting lies,
and the Truth that dies,
Why can't you see His beautiful eyes?'
t.
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