Storm.
I looked into the night and saw GOD writing with tumultuous flame Upon the thunder's front of awe, - As on sonorous brass, - the Law, Terrific, of HIS judgement name. Weary of all life's best and worst, With hands of hate, I - who had pled, I, who had prayed for death at first And had not died - now stood and cursed GOD, yet he would not strike me dead.
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"I looked into the night and saw..."
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