Life Through Lenses

There were couple of times,

when God suddenly seemed so fake to me.

One moment, life was like a bed of roses,

the next thing I knew, I was in the midst of a storm.

The struggles, the pain, the emptiness,

It's when all around me turns into a nightmare,

I realized the only place to look was upwards.

I see the sun shining above the clouds.

The image of a blurred out sun comforts me.

Now I know why all these were happening to me.

I had a purpose, and something's trying to stop me.

All around, the wind's are still blowing.

Thunder's still roaring.

But this time there's no reason to fear.

Because above the storm the sun still shines,

your rod and staff assures me safety is mine.

And This Message, Glorifies Jesus.