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The lone, mournful howl of the she wolf heard as she wanders alone through the cold night. No mate to protect her, he has vanished without a trace.
God of pity and love, return to this earth. Go not so far away,
leaving us to evil. Darkness is loose upon the world, the Devil Walks in the land, and
there is nothing worth. Death like a dog runs howling from his lair; His bite has made
men mad, they follow after All howling too, and their demoniac laughter Drowns like a
sea our solitary prayer. Return, 0 Lord, return. Come with the day, Come with the light,
that men may see once more Across this earth's uncomfortable floor The kindly paths,
the old and loving way. Let us not die of evil in the night. Let there be God again. Let
there be light.
Robert Nathan
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The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man.
William Blake
