Where are you my God?
Why leave me now?
I feel so weak
pathetic
a shadow
I prayed for healing-
the elders anointed me
but I'm still sick
Sceptics and doubters
mockers and unbelievers
surround me and say
“Where is your god?”
Even believers mock
“Where is your faith?”
I will not give up!
You're hiding God
or I'm blind.
I know you're here
even though I feel lost
So I trust you.
Turn me around
restore me O God
and I will praise you.
My testimony will
praise your name
and my report
will comfort many.
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