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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399503" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The death of Samson</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They wanted to make a mockery<br>of the man that was once mighty<br>and the thousands that were there<br>each one wanted to spit on him, to touch him</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and in his blindness they forced him<br>to dance before them, <br>to jump away from their blows<br>but he objected to this and waited, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">asked when things became a little calmer<br>that his helper led him to the central pillars<br>and he prayed to God, prepared himself, <br>when he apparently just found a place to rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then the muscles in his body tensed<br>while he pulled with all of his might<br>and his arms strained to quivering<br>while the crowd waited, suddenly were afraid, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">before the pillars that held the building up cracked, <br>broke to smithereens under his power<br>and for his God he made an end to his enemies, <br>when that temple, that building came down with a thundering sound</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and in the last moments Samson realized<br>that God was still with him, when his vengeance was on his enemies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=399503" data-title="The death of Samson de Gert Strydom" data-description="They wanted to make a mockery of the man that was once mighty and the thousands that were there each one wanted to spit on him, to touch him and in his blindness they forced him to dance before them, to jump away from their blows but he objected..."></div> </div> </div>
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