Poem -

Work Belongs to Man

How can a man do such things,
with no effort nor exertion?
Man not perfect nor great,
cannot with effortless whim create.
Deeds both great and small,
with no force cannot be done at all.

One Being there is,
whose existence doth,
lighten the heavens and the earth,
effect and cause combine.
The notions of Thy mind,
the very inkling of Thine eyes,
shape and form are made.

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