How do we explain the grief and pain that plagues our race?
the blood and death on our screens?
How dare we believe that God is good in the midst of these tragedies.
We can’t diminish what we see,
There are just some things, that don’t have an answer why.
But he is above all this.
One day,
No more death sorrow or pain.
The former things washed away,
this is what we cling to
when confronted with this world’s fate.
Yet, is our grip slipping?
Our faith, a mockery?
or just wishful thinking
while life screams of realities
despite what we believe?
In the end,
That’s our choice to make.
