Blaming God © 5/22/2016 Bob Mullany
The fatal physics of crash
The Jaws of Life a grisly joke
Revolving lights, broken glass
Reflect a crowd that barely spoke
“There but for the grace of God,”
somebody whispered to a friend
The phrase struck me as rather odd,
There they go blaming God again
Perhaps it was the will of God,
Perhaps it was an accident
Some bad things happen every day
We pause and ponder what they meant
Perhaps some cosmic dice were tossed
And it’s their turn to take the fall
Perhaps God’s will can’t be discerned
Or He just wasn’t there at all
Katrina’s such a pretty name
It won’t be used much any more
Except in stories of the storm
Of how they watched her come ashore
“There but for the grace of God
Survivors said, some lost some friends
No one saw Him there that day
How can they lay the blame on Him ?
Perhaps it was the will of God,
Perhaps they needed to repent
Some bad things happen every day
Could some of them be heaven sent ?
It could be karma, it could be fate
And it’s their turn to take the fall
Perhaps God’s will can’t be discerned
Or He just wasn’t there at all
September 1963
A black Alabama church
A bomb placed carefully
A mourning dove moaned from her perch
A mourning dove moaned from her perch
Four little girls were blown away
While surely in a state of grace
And in the presence of the the Lord
Could there have been a safer place ?
Perhaps it was the will of God
A higher purpose to be served
Some bad things happen every day
And yet some seem so undeserved
Could be the politics of hate
The Grand Wizard's grand cabal
Perhaps God’s will can’t be discerned
Or He just wasn’t there all
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