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Posted: October 4, 2015 Filed under: Rhyme | Tags: faith, God, religion Leave a commentSometimes I ask God
When it rains it really pours
And why humans have to cry
Everyday until they die.
Sometimes I ask God
Why everything seems wrong
Because humans have to choose
When they know they’ll lose.
Sometimes I ask God
Why bad things happen
When people only want love
But ask more of what they have.
And sometimes I ask God
When I’m just really down
Like I am carrying the ills of the world
This faith the only thing I can hold.