A Few Rough Days

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I’ve lived through a few crazy weeks,

And some days were much worse.

There were a few times I was torn

Between tears and a curse.

 

I couldn’t see the purpose in

The struggles I walked through,

They seemed to overwhelm the joy

In everything I’d do.

 

I know things don’t move as I wish,

But in heaven’s own time,

Yet, while I sat within its midst

There seemed no point or rhyme.

 

Now, looking back, it all makes sense,

And life falls back in place.

It’s not about a smooth journey,

Just faith to keep the pace.

 

I never want to face rough times,

But life gets out of hand.

And things may not go as I want,

But they’ll go as He’s planned.

 

Hebrews 11:1

Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.