For there is hope for a tree,
When it is cut down, that it will sprout again,
And its shoots will not fail.
When it is cut down, that it will sprout again,
And its shoots will not fail.
“Though its roots grow old in the ground
And its stump dies in the dry soil,
At the scent of water it will flourish
And put forth sprigs like a plant.
“But man dies and lies prostrate.
Man expires, and where is he?
(Job 14: 7-10)
And its stump dies in the dry soil,
At the scent of water it will flourish
And put forth sprigs like a plant.
“But man dies and lies prostrate.
Man expires, and where is he?
(Job 14: 7-10)
where am I?
before expiration
inspiration
breathing in the breathe
of pure air
your word wings
its way human-ward
heaven-sent
to carry me
home
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