Vaera
Hard-hearted, they call me, heart hardened by God, And with heavy heart, I'd agree that it's so. No tugging at heartstrings will let this people go.
Blood runs in rivers but my heart doesn't shiver I will not hearken to a God I don't know. They may call frogs and lice down I've the heart of a lion (lion's hearts — never kind to the Jews).
Regarding the weather and recent diseases I'm hale and hearty Headstrong to boot. there's simply no need for me to appease I don't have the heart to let this people go.











