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Many Questions, Few Answers [Many Questions, Few Answers]

Why me Lord?
How will I survive?
When will this end?
Where will I go now?
What do I do?

Why me Lord?
He knows why,
Why then ask why?
He created, but all.
You, a solution to a problem.

How will I survive?
Embedded in you is genius.
See within you hope,
Even when bludgeoned,
Lest your destiny veers

When will this end?
Time ticks; tick – tack, tick – tack…
Hurdles and bumps;
Sever, refine and purify,
Like gold in fire.

Where will I go now?
Destination, blurred, mirage,
Onward though we march;
Achievements are vanity
Happiness, my abode

What do I do?
Act! Act right!
Stand! Stand tall.
Live! Live your life.
Praise! Praise Him.

Written by: Friday Emmanuel
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson

Author: admin

I am a member of the WRR editorial team.

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