The Patience of Evil
The devil trolls with ready
net
And puts the bait upon a
hook
He lures fish in with rod
and reel
And hopes they’ll take a
second look
He casts his line in and
then sits
Observing nibbles by his
float
He waits a while for sudden
strike
When he can get them in
his boat
He chums the lake with what
they like
He uses his full tackle
box
He smiles and thinks the
jig is up
He’s sly and wily as a fox
But Jesus that persistent
lover
Rushes the boat and tips
it over
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