Apocrypha: Psalm 66 Poem by Gert Strydom

My God, You know that I do You truly love,
I believe in You even-though life treats me badly,
You do tell me what does fit into the jigsaw puzzle of life.
I want to trust past the hardship and better days,
where an armed robbery still cleave through my thoughts.
I know that you do not squander time or effort or opportunity
and that every person is for You very precious,
You do forgive the fornicator, murderer and thief,
I believe in You even-though life treats me badly.
© Gert Strydom