Nary fast nor loose, but by slow relent, his purpose is to fast.
His mind is slow, but His resolve steadfast, this meal will be his last.
“Posthaste to start is quickly done”, fast-paced our trials speed past,
By no Paul Simon groovy Bridge will he be sore harassed.
The battle cast in fast array, the enemy amassed
as succor comes in fast relief, the foe swiftly outclassed.
Slowly fade harsh pangs of dearth, by worship fast surpassed
Fast hastes the night through quickened prayer, bliss broken by breakfast.
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