Relent not, relinquish not, retreat not
When clouds gather, gargantuan gorges multiply
Fears grow, tears travel hot
Cos providence provides graces, blessings and favours in a ceaseless supply.
Relent not, rebel not, repel not
When odds stack up against you in dysfunction
Weaknesses whip strengths into a drowsy dot
Cos providence stirs up in you forces of benediction and protection.
Relent not, regret not, revulse not
When on your horizon failure flies forth
Weariness weighs you low in action and thought
Cos providence whacks sacks of defeat into mere froth.
Relent not, recycle not, reverse not
When ferocity forces your efforts combat
In planning, thinking, acting and in their mote
Cos providence tenderizes and tames a terrible tit for tat.
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