Is this my own fleshly thorn?
To
be this lifetime borne?
Is
God the author of this pain?
Is
it because of my own stain?
Questions
many answers few
When
will this pain be through?
Is
God too small or pain too large?
Does
pain my strength enlarge?
Will
answers decrease my pain?
Will
they decrease my stain?
Is
it forgiveness that I need?
Or
His laws should I heed?
Or
is pain a part of life?
Lived
in such varied strife?
If
not our own than others
Jailed
in pain like brothers
Some
pain is our very own
Some
by others is strown
Like
seeds of death they bloom
Growing
into our own doom
Found
and lost all the same
Caught
in this painful game
Paying
the price for mans sin
Until
we can begin again
Jesus
is our hope and healing
For
pains terrible dealing
One
day the end will come at last
When
life begins and darkness past
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