Malign

Divine Facing

Malign


In vain is thine effort try to see 
Your blood is boiling merely at thought 
For you might see the greatest fear 
Of such greatness it is! 

Hast thou yet realized, flea? 
Still you are not even near 
And you are shivering in the cruelest panic 
Of such greatness it is! 
As you seek I tell you this 
That the splendid beauty would burn your appearance 

And more than sweet I say He is 
Such is your disgust that you drown in His fragrance 

In vain is thine effort, try to see 
Your endeavor serves for naught 
Even those words are unworthy to His ear 
Of such greatness it is! 

Hast thou yet realized, flea? 
In comparison you are not even mere 
And you could not bear the unbearable malice 
Of such greatness it is!