Lord,
Why must we suffer?
Our hearts are broken, our lives are a mess.
Are you even there?
God:
I'm here, my child
I'm holding you now,
yet you can't see it.
All you can see is the despair.
You refuse my comfort
Lord, I tried to succeed, but failed. Where were you, Lord? God: I was there all along, wondering when you were going to stop trying to...
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