for your good help.
I’m such a clod,
and such a whelp,
that I of-ten
overlook good
that I’ve gotten..
(more than I should)
..from your good hand
to my sad self
not understand-
-ing that my health,
and mind, and soul, ...
have come (by stealth)
small to quite whole,
from You, our wealth!
- as fish in shoal,
“Silent” God-elf.
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