But all that I received was news of war; of crime.
I said, show me a sign,
But all that I saw was a river of red and a sky of green.
I shouted, GIVE ME A SIGN!
But all that I heard was the ringing of distant church bells.
I'm ready to accept an omen divine,
So why won't You send me,
A heavenly sign?
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