God Moves In A Mysterious Way Poem by David Mitchell

God Moves In A Mysterious Way



Tell me, O Lord, wherefore it pleases Thee
That whensoe'er I turn on my TV
That Eamonn Holmes pops up from nothingness
And does not ever disappear, unless
I turn the television off again
(Which I must do, to minimize the pain) .
And always he is doing some quiz show
I do not want to watch. Why is this so?

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