Oh, God and I had fun last night!
We had fireworks galore,
And every time I struck a match,
He made the heavens roar.
He had me leave my work and come
And sit out by the door,
And then He lit His largest bomb
And threw it on heaven’s floor.
The flash of lightning was so clear–
And oh! The noise it made!
“Oh Lord,” said I, “that one was near!”
He laughed and said, “Afraid?”
May 23, 1937