WHY?... Forgive me Lord if I ask why, Should people suffer so? And why should little children die, Before they even grow?
"The will of God", some people say, But this does seem a slight, To blame the God of Love this way, Most surely can't be right.
"Because of sin," still others claim, "That apple on the tree", And much is done in Satan's name, With that we all agree.
To overcome, we all must strive, So we may stronger be. For we're not puppets, but alive, We have a will that's free.
And yet more answers I would find, There must be more to know, Forgive me Lord who gave my mind, Which asks, "why is it so?"
But you are love and that I know, Some answers now must wait. Until, I pray, I forward go, To you through Heaven's gate.
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