I’ve spent my whole life
Trying so hard to be good.
Struggling with all my might
To be how a Christian should.
But the enemy is powerful
And he always seems to win.
I keep believing all his lies
While he laughs at me and grins.
And then I question God
Where is he and why doesn’t he care?
If he’s letting all this happen to me
Is he really even there?
Why God must I continue
To face more suffering and pain?
All this misery and despair
Is only causing me to go insane.
Is there something I’m doing wrong?
Open my eyes and make me see.
Because clearly I’m a broken mess
Who desperately needs to be set free.
Written by, Michelle Cook
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