Past the Pain
Past the Pain
It is apparent to me that I am
under severe attack by the devil.
My question God, is why
won’t you stop it?
You know how much this hurts me,
but you just look on and let me suffer.
I wish you would say something or do
something, but you just remain silent.
I know that you are there, and I know
that you will eventually open your mouth.
I know that on the other side of this is
something greater than I could ever imagine.
I just wish I could see enough past
the pain to praise you for it.
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