Seven years she waited
For a child
And finally held him
For four hours -
Glory to God,
they screamed and barged in
But this is no work
Of my holy God.
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"A hundred more"
Said her husband wearily -
They'd covered a thousand
And this seemed close.
But her water broke
She delivered on the roads.
Clutching her new born
She limped towards home.
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