Trouble
Gloom absorbs my life
There are poor economy and strife
Oh! Where can the joy be found?
Then I turn my eyes up to the sky
I see the birds flying by
There exposed God's gifts abound!
There are muck and mire
Godlessness conspired
Then a smile from heaven's child
Comes to my mind
Then I thank God for the sign
If only in my mind!
I posted this one as is on Lulu's in 2009. Times haven't changed much.
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