O stubborn girl, will you demand,
my tears without a lifting hand?
Will you regard these drops at all?
Have you no heart to understand?
Above your peers, I've watched you stand,
a leader apt to give command,
but though your social skils were high,
have you no heart to understand?
You've tought them after your own away,
but never raised them any day.
To crown themselves with such a crown,
you made them foolishly assay.
And me, you utterly reject,
for all this should I not suspect,
that you do not distribute peace?
But I still give you great respect.
Therefore, O pretty girl of old,
I urge you, turn from being cold.
I'm willing to increase your strength,
if you receive what you've been told.
"For God has not given us the spirit of fear, but of love, and of power, and of a sound mind." - 2 Timothy 1:7