If thy god is not at the off-ramp
When thou makest thine exit,
Fear not: Thy god shall find thee.
No person seeking is ever lost.
No preparation is ever wasted,
even if thy god should smite thee.
He may be counting sparrows in the hills.
She may be suckling foxes in a ditch.
Your god's child is circling high above
while the Spirit rustles through the corn.
Have faith: thy god is coming.
Where ever thou mayest hide,
thy god will surely find thee.
(Exit 95, east of Little Sioux, Harrison County, Iowa)