Wondering
I ASK MYSELF WHEN WILL THE SUN SHINE AGAIN WHEN WILL THIS CLOUD COME OVER FROM MY HEAD.
I SEE SO MANY TEARS AROUND ME I CANNOT ERASE MY PAIN THAT HAS SURFACED.
I KEEP PRAYING I TRY TO DO THE RIGHT THING AND LIVE ACCORDINGLY AS I ASK MYSELF.
WHEN WILL IT EVER COME TO PASS I SEE SOMETHING THAT IS TRYING TO BREAK THROUGH THIS STORM.
I AM TRYING TO PULL MYSELF TOGETHER TO GET THROUGH THIS STORM I AM TRYING TO HOLD MY HEAD UP HIGH.
EVEN THOUGH THE PAIN SEEMS TOO MUCH TO BEAR I AM CRYING OUT TO THE CREATOR TRYING TO PUT THE PIECES OF THIS PUZZLE BUT IT IS NOT UP TO ME TO FIGURE IT OUT.
FOR I KNOW THAT HE DOES THINGS FOR A REASON AND THAT HE WILL NOT PUT NOTHING ON YOU THAT YOU CANNOT BEAR.
I KEEP ON WALKING IN FAITH I KEEP ON TRUSTING HIM AND HE HAS NEVER LEFT MY SIDE.
IT MAY NOT BE WHEN I WANT IT BUT IT IS ALWAYS ON TIME I FEEL HIM MOVING ALL AROUND ME.
Copyright © Quondreika Cheatham | Year Posted 2011
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