And in the night
Their plan be done
The spiders work
A web be spun
And much to the
Spiders dismay
Just emptiness
It found no prey
And God shown
Another way
Creating here
A grand display
Unto the light
To lift the dew
Of wisdom blessed
Of Holy view
And when we find
Our plans empty
We’ll trust in God’s
Of greater be
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