From the Trials

God, I know that Satan
Is the cause of my despair
As he whispers all those lies
In my ear for me to hear
As he gets me feeling hopeless
And my heart becomes withdrawn
And I live without solutions
While the problems linger on
I guess this side of Heaven
I will never understand
How a tapestry gets woven
From the trials I withstand
How they tend to make me stronger
Even though they knock me down
And how the beauty of a pearl
From the trials can be found

Copyright Mary Jane Gonzales 2001

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