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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required WHY MY Father did you chose me? You knew before I was even born the life I would live— full of pain, shame, regret, and sin. You knew, God, the brokenness of the life before I was even sent. Why, Father, did you choose this for me? Why did I have to go through so much pain? Why did you let me live through pain so unbearable that even when I reach for You things still sometimes seem impossible? Why, Father, does the pain not end? Why do the trials keep coming? Father, how much more must I endure? I worship Your name, I cry to You, and still I feel alone. Still I feel like the fire is blazing— and still, I choose You because I know You chose me first. But why, Father, can I not just be with You? Why do my kids have to hurt? Why must I feel so defeated, depressed, and broken? When will it be my turn? When will this world stop spinning? When will the tears stop flowing? Father, I live for You. I endure this pain and trust You to carry me through. I hold You close, even when I'm breaking. I know You won the war I'm still fighting. So why is it still so hard to keep on going? Why, my Father, do I get these glimpses of things getting better only to be knocked down again? I need You, Father, to tell me why I must live this life in such pain when the enemy knows I'll choose You no matter how depressed I am. I will still choose You because I know how good You are. I won't let the enemy win. So why is it so hard? Why will he not accept defeat? Why do You still allow the attacks to come? I know You fight for me— but how do I fight for myself? How do I make it stop? Why, my Father, is life so hard when others don't seem to carry this kind of pain? I still stand with You, and I know You stand with me too. You are my strength and the reason I keep going. I just want to know why You chose me to keep carrying the weight of everything that no one sees.
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