O sadness! O sadness! A word I hate!
“Life must go on,” this I can state!
Looking at all the wasted years –
Through the heartaches, and the tears,
I must tell the truth – then I hesitate!
Before my God I have to kneel –
Too tell it all, but it needs to be real!
Alone life’s journey we have to cope,
And this heart is filled with deceit,
But it’s the truth I have to seek –
And somewhere in all of this is hope!
Then answers come as I wait . . .
Sometimes truth can put one in shock,
But it’s the truth I have to tell,
And yes these mere words can be hell!
(The millstone of truth is my rock!)
“Do your best to present yourself to
God as one approved, a worker who
does not need to be ashamed and who
correctly handles the word of truth.”
2 Timothy 2:15
Epaphroditus© March 18, 2024