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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Worship</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I know a quite religious man<br>Who utters praises when he can. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Now I find God in bard and book,<br>In school and temple, bird and brook. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>But he says God is sweetest of all<br>Discovered in a drinking-hall. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>For God requires no costly wine<br>But comes on the foam of a crockery stein. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>And when that foam is on the lips,<br>Begin then God's good fellowships. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Cathedrals, synagogues, and kirks<br>May go to the devil, and all their works. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>And as for Christian charity,<br>It's made out of hilarity. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>He gives the beggar all his dimes,<br>Forgives his brother seven times. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'I love the rain,' says thirsty clod;<br>So this religious man of God. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>For God has come, and is it odd<br>He praises all the works of God? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>'For God has come, and there's no sorrow,'<br>He sings all night--will he sing to-morrow?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Crowe+Ransom">John Crowe Ransom</a></strong></div>

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