April 9, 2004

Dear God

Dear God,

I don't get it.
I want to ask where you are,
But I know you're here.
I want to ask what you're doing,
But that's for you to know.
I want to ask what will happen,
But I trust you.
I want to ask when it will happen,
But it's in your timing.
I want to ask if you still love us,
But I already know the answer.

Dear God,

Help me.

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