Purposeless Question. Poem by Sandra jacks

He can blind us,
but gives us sight through,
being blinded.

He can give us such incredible,
pain,
but give us peace within the most,
desperate times.

Test me oh God,
you test me,
and I will not fail you,
invisible God of mine,
whom needs no word,
nor does he speak through known language.

Oh God of mine,
i will never detest you through your tests,
only inquiries will come from my lips,
but to question one,
whom knows everything,
is a purposeless question indeed.