why must
my heart be dead
where is
the difference
the fruit
the change
the joy
they all said would
happen.
why must
You be silent
are You
teaching me
hearing me
molding me
strengthening me
like they all said You would
do.
why must
i chase all things irrelevant
where is
the purpose
the satisfaction
the resistance
the abandon
they all said would
become part of me.
why must
trust come in small doses
am i
holding back
clinging to idols
pushing You away
loving evil
because they never said it would
be so hard.
why must
i wait for You
are You
on the way
working despite me
on my side
with me
like my human nature says You are
not.
but truth
but truth tells me
You are
my refuge.
You are
worth waiting for.
You are
trustworthy.
You are
here.
and my heart
is helped.
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