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Gott Mit Uns, und Gott Mit Deutschland!
Saith the lord, "Vengeance is mine:"
"I will repay," saith the lord;
Ours be the anger divine,
Lit by the flash of his word.
How shall his vengeance be done?
How, when his purpose is clear?
Must he come down from the throne?
Hath he no instruments here?
Sleep not in imbecile trust,
Waiting for God to begin;
While, growing strong in the dust,
Rest the Bruised serpent of sin.
Right and Wrong-- both cannot live
Death-grappled. Which shall we see?
Strike! Only Justice can give
Safety to all that shall be.
Shame! to stand faltering thus,
Tricked by the balancing odds;
Strike! God is waiting for us!
Strike! for the vengeance is God's!
-John Hay