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An Imperfect Life poetry by Fr. Harold Macdonald |
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It’s said that God, the IRS* eschews; but Aboriginals, God shares their lot, (’though Anglicans some promises forgot!). Indeed, Godself, the victims will not lose. The native poor, the powerless, ignored, those whose tongue and culture soon extinguished those whose well-ness was allowed to languish, (expendable!), on whom our scorn is poured, will sit on thrones when God returns to reign judge the Church “opposing them with vigor” who stripped their rights, with self-serving rigour and all the while, self-giving love would feign. Church of Esau, forfeiting its birthright, Pretending that it’s not in heaven’s sight. _________ * Indian Residential Schools . |