I don’t know how God can hold everything together
I don’t know why He gave me a second chance
I don’t know when He is going to return
I don’t know the reasons that things happen the way they do
I am like a twig somedays and something can make me snap
I am like a piece of clay in the potters hand
I can’t see the ending of the masterpiece that he’s painting
I have seen His provision enough to know He will take care of me
Why is it so hard to look back and remember
Why is it so hard to let your world go
Why is it so hard to learn to trust again
Why is it so hard to learn to begin again
If you were to ask me 10 years from now was it worth it in the end
If you were to ask me 10 days from now my answer may be different
if you were to remind me that the Lord has been faithful
If you were to ask me to remember the last time I saw the sun I couldn’t