WHY GOD WHY
WHY GOD WHY
I'm ok,or so I thought
I wasn't really bad.
I didn't turn the other cheek,
Or pretend I wasn't mad.
Maybe I kept the store change,
When I was given too much.
Didn't make time for others
I wasn't very good at keeping in touch.
I might have told a lie or two
To make it through the day.
What did it really matter
No one cared anyway.
I didn't call up to God in prayer
I had it under control.
Why would I want to talk
To someone I did not know.
He wasn't there when I was young
Hungry and lonely and lost
He wasn't there when I was beaten
And to different places tossed.
Where was He when I was seven,
My dad on top of me.
Or when being drowned in a lake
For then I was only Three.
From house to house,town to town,
Friends I never knew.
From dad to dad,man to man
This is how I grew.
Always sad,never happy
Didn't know the meaning of that word.
Cursing,yelling,crying and fear
That's all I ever heard.
I grew up..at least I thought,
Still alone,scared and oh,so sad.
My body meant a lot to me
For that was all I had.
I'd give it away freely,
Thinking this was my duty in life.
No one would ever love me,
I'd never become a wife.
Well,one day I did
Someone wanted me.
Then cancer came upon me,
So he also set me free.
He couldn't look upon me,
With my hair falling from my head.
Most of the time I was sick
Wishing I were dead.
Doctor's said I'd never have children,
Oh this crushed me so.
Because I wanted children
More than you'd ever know.
So I got in with the wrong crowd,
You know,the ones who except you for you.
Life just kept getting worse,
No more could I live through.
God knew I've been through enough
So He came alive to me.
He has always been here
In my pain I just didn't see.
He sent a true friend my way,
Without judgement,for me she'd pray.
Save her Lord,set her free
And then came the day.
I gave my life to God
Inviting in Jesus for a new start
No longer angry at the world or
God for my breaking heart.
Because I said yes to God,
He said yes to me.
He was here all along
Walking right beside me.
I still had a lot of questions,
Like,why God why.
I'd get on my knees praying
And then I'd cry.
Praying,how could you Lord,
Let all this happen to me.
He would just say,quiet now,
And take a walk with Me.
He's showing me all the men & women
Who suffer the same as I.
Now my heart is aching,
For these men and women I now cry.
I'm to give my testimony
So that they can see.
That if God brought me through
He'll also set them free.
So it's not for me to question,
Asking our God why me.
I'm just to pray for others
And love them unconditionally.
Linda Knight
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