Satana Lies (Poem #16)
When I'm low in spirit A voice comes to me in the creeping pain It speaks words of lies And it speaks false things "Look at the world" it whispers softly "Look at her and him and them. Look at their blessing and what God's given them. You told me your waiting on the Lord, But where is your blessings? You said you kept yourself pure But where is your reward? You said that waiting is your sacrifice to God But why isn't he answering? Your friends are married Younger and older Your neice will probably be next But what about yours? Where's your spouse? Why isn't he coming? Your getting old. Maybe you trust on God for nothing. Maybe he's not coming And it was all a lie Maybe you did something To mess everything up. What if God doesn't care? Why is he testing and blessing others? Others know God's will Others know their talents But you hop from home To home Living with your parents or sister You dont have your own home Or your own family either ...