# Dust—All’s Yellow
Lest man believe that he is thrall to fate.
Or history unfurls without an aim,
I call on God. Appear—and advocate
My claim of innocence. Or if You blame
Me for transgressions, state Your case.1 Remind me
Of Your storied truth, at last reveal
Your hidden justice, tell me why You grind me
Like a pollen grain beneath Your heel.
You are one, alone, unique in awe;
I am one, alone, unique in woe.
Establish justice, melding truth with law,
Not just in lofty heights, but here below.
Duplicity deny and faith renew.
1: See Job 13:17-23. Job continues to plead his innocence and demands that God respond to his testimony.
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