How Little Faith in God

If we are silent

And do not think

We wonder

How will the world run?

So thinking,

Many are busy.

Little do they realize

How without thinking

The lion tracks its prey

The river flows to the ocean

The tree blossoms in spring

And the earth keeps to its orbit.

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