There are three mighty Voices that alway <br />Cry out to God to speed His Judgment Day. <br />The Voice of Devils, weary long ago <br />Of dragging souls to Everlasting Woe. <br /> <br />The Voice of Saints who hear, while anthems swell <br />In Heaven, the wail of sinners doomed to Hell. <br /> <br />The Voice of Man, sick of his desperate <br />Long throwing 'gainst the leaded dice of Fate. <br /> <br />All things are weary of the strife and stress, <br />In God alone is there no weariness?<br /><br />Victor Daley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/voices-121/
