How can I explain a suffering that I don’t understand?
When you see me smile, that doesn’t mean that my heart leaps for joy.
At times my smile is a sign that “Sometimes My Inner Lifes Empty”
The sound of the rain beats across barren land
But I like the rain, somehow that sound soothes my raging soul
When the dry season is over and the rain pours, how beautiful the transformation
Yellow fields become luscious green, rivers flow once again, flowers sprout up from seeds of old
I was told that land is my soul, cracks in the dry ground and seeds with no growth
I see hovering above the land the crows, looking to sweep down and steal from the host.
The farmer knows, he knows that this land needs watering, but he’s been afraid because he got used to the plain
Oh my inner being, wake from your slumber! Lift up your eyes for the aurora will soon arrive
Kiss adeus to death and say hello to life, Sheol has no place for you, a place in heaven has been reserved
Embrace and cleave to the cloak of righteousness, blessings will flow like the Amazon
So take heart… For you may break some days, but you will never fall apart
Psalm 62:5 yes, my soul, find rest in God, for my hope comes from him
Love and God bless