top of page
  • Writer's pictureKelly Hubbard

God Permitted Tantrum

lamentations-2-19

Reality rushes in like a raging storm

in the darkness of the night.

Lashes of lightning penetrates peace

of a previously sound slumber.

What could have been will never be

the questions remain unanswered.

The fairness of our lives unfair

yet still we must move on.

Why me, why us, why this, oh God?

Have we not yet suffered enough?

Is there purpose for our pain, oh God,

And in this, must we still trust?

With hands held high I give to You,

the madness of my mind.

The tantrums of my sorrowful soul,

The rage I leave behind.

2 views

Recent Posts

See All

To My Son As He Recovers from My Addiction

You saw the tears I fought to hide, while you whispered truth yet meant no harm, "You'll forgive but you won't forget", gently spoken with unbridled charm. A piercing arrow straight through my heart,

Comments


bottom of page