Ways of god

by voodoo   Sep 11, 2007


Put your life in god's hand
look and see how this will end
the more you beg, the more you trust
the more you'll cry when it breaks to dust

you lie in bed and cry from pain
medication's running through vein

if you heal, than it's a wonder
all the hurt so unbearable
but if you die, don't wonder
the ways of god are inscrutable

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