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Why Did You Permit This?
"On the street I saw a
small girl
cold and shivering wearing a thin dress,
with little hope of a
decent meal.
I became angry and said to God,
"Why did you permit this?
Why don't you do something
about it?"
For a while God said nothing.
That night he replied
suddenly:
"I certainly did something
about it.
I made you."
- author unknown
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