Sometimes we’re made to wonder
Why the righteous suffer
We look around and ponder
Prospering are the scoffers

We’ve poured our heart desires
To our loving Father
And yet it seems no answers
To our many prayers

The way seems getting darker
And we’re getting tired
The times are getting harder
But our faith not weaker!

Be strong my weary brother
Though the night seems longer
The light will soon shine brighter
And our load’ll be lighter

Do not give up my sister
Hold on to the Father
l know He’ll surely answer
Our many prayers.

Someday we’ll fly up higher
To our home up yonder
Our journey will be over
Our rest eternal. AMEN

© Pause and ponder

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