THE WATER-SHREW THAT
RENDS ITS PREY
The Water-Shrew that rends its Prey
Acts purely out of Nature’s need;
It does not stop to plot its course,
But simply does the deed.
The Leopard pouncing in the night
Is kin to soft domestic Puss —
They love to hunt, and hunt to love,
Because God made them thus.
And who can say if joy or fear
Are each in other’s lasting debt?
Does every Prey enjoy each breath
Because of constant threat?
But we are not as Animals —
We cherish other Creatures’ lives;
And so we do not eat their flesh
Unless dread Famine drives.
And if dread Famine drives us on,
And if we yield to tempting Meat,
May God forgive our broken Vows,
And bless the Life we eat.
From The God’s Gardeners Oral Hymnbook