Why Lord
Why Lord, are we all made different
When You say we are in just like you?
Why Lord, do we have imperfections,
When You made us all brand new?
Why Lord, do I suffer this body's decay,
When You say I'm like you in every way?
Why Lord, should I show that I care,
When all I get back is a nasty glare?
Why Lord, did I write this poem so sad?
When I'm having a downer, just unhappy not glad.
© Dave Timperley June 2015.
Copyright © Dave Timperley | Year Posted 2015
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