No. 2341, The Fool’s Denial (Poetry)

A poem on Psalm 14.

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The Fool has said within his heart,
“No God exists; we’re worlds apart.”
Their deeds Corrupt, no good they find, —
a Broken path, a Darkened mind.

From Heaven’s height, the Lord looks down
to see if Wisdom’s seeds are sown.
Yet None are righteous—None pursue, —
the Ways of God—the Pure and True.

All men have erred, their steps astray, —
together Lost, they’ve gone their way.
No good they seek, no justice done, —
no heart remains to trust the Son.

The Wicked feed on those Oppressed, —
the bread of Grief is their unrest.
They call not on the Lord of Light
who Watches over day and night.

But lo, the Just shall find their cheer,
for God protects, His love sincere.
When Zion’s Hope, at last, is freed,
rejoice, O saints, our God pays heed!