I met God at the Bus Stop
Quietly, as Light breaks Dawn
Thought I'd found Salvation's Path
Yet, it was laid all along
The shattered shards of Heart's defense
Lay strewn around my Feet
Humor, in its finest sense
When Faith and Fate did meet
Comedy's sweet jest it seems
Hides the shadow of Life's pain
Yet in that Moment's silent gleam
Sovereignty did reign
For though we think we chart the Course
The Bus, its route predate
In God's grand scheme, without remorse
That Bus, it's never late.
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