Comments about Jonathan Sud
I’m asking for this one time,
That God gives me a break in life,
But my pleads are unanswered.
I walk home one day after work,
Tired and exhausted I was,
The rain and wind slapping my face,
I hope to come home to a loving wife.
I come home that night,
I see another persons vehicle parked,
and I try not to think the unbearable.
The door welcomes me in,
The wind closing the door for me.
I hear sounds of impurity,
It comes from my bedroom.
I quickly leave the house,
With tears running down my face,
Thinking to myself,
Why God...why? ...