Will You Trust Me?
By May Kwek
Sometimes life makes
me want to shout
Everything becomes
clouded in a fog of doubt
I cry out and say I want
out
And turn and ask God
what’s all this about
“Am I wrong?” he
would demand
“To put you in such a
place?
Can you question me?
Who created all in
the first place?”
I know I cannot
answer
Job said the same
long ago
Yet looking all
around me
I wonder why this is
so
Then a quiet voice
In a gentler tone
Asks “Do you trust
me?”
“Is it you can’t or
you won’t?”
I looked up but can’t
reply
I am afraid of what I’ll
say
But I needn’t have answered
He continued anyway
“I am the Alpha and
the Omega
The beginning and the
end
All things were
created through me
And you are in my
hands”
“The Sun rises at my
bidding
But it is you that I
love
So don’t be afraid in
the darkness
Be secure in my love”
“I try!” I cry
“But it is harder
than you say
The road stretches
out before me
And I do not know the
way”
Then there was a silence
An awful long one
still
And he suddenly spoke
As my spirit began to
wilt
“The question is my child”
he said
“What will you be?
Continue to be
tortured by yourself
Or will you trust me?”
Copyright © 2012 by May Kwek
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