Dear Jonah why have you fled
For nowhere can you hide
I see the paths you take
I never close My eyes.
The wind I’ve had to stir
A tempest deep and wide
Until thou answers, “Yes”
The storm continues to rise.
The sea it roars from deep
Disobedience will take thy strength
And all who are close by
Will feel this sea of strife.
“So turn around,” I say!
And do not run in haste
A city does await
My prophet to show the way.
January 22, 2019
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