Why
Why do the rich grow richer but the poor mans dream go awry?
Why only in death, does someone give a sigh?
Why do the birds fly so high amongst the big blue sky?
Will we really ever know the reasons why?
Why oh why oh why………..
Why are wild animals ignored, left to die?
Yet are people really like animals, so many tell the lie?
Why do the orphans have no one to hear their cry?
Life is filled with turmoil and victims left to die.
Why oh why oh why………..
So why do the wicked prosper when wicked is their way?
Why are the innocent lambs often their prey?
We don’t have all the answers to say, but I do know in the end,
the evil will have their day.
We must also remember, Jesus died for the good and the bad the weak and the
sly?
Yes, Jesus died for you and I.
My oh my oh my…………..
Copyright © Rose Stanfa | Year Posted 2007
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