And Still

And Still

So much I had, then lost, and still,
Much faith, joy, and love I will,

Strive for something better, bigger than this,
Humongous, and large, impossible to miss,

Give up I'll think, but no reason to quit,
A refuge God is, and I'll use, as a tent,

Wondered off as I went, ready spread the good news,
But the faces they made, looked upset, and confused,

Thinking, what do I do, if I leave, I lose,
Or try again, and again until, someone might choose,

Stay connected, and fused, to Jehovah, we'll kneel,
Through struggles we fight, then praise... AND STILL.

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