Dear God
I know I've been asking much lately
And at times I think I just trouble you
Knowing that my faith in you is not consistent.
I'm not saying I don't believe in you,
I do but with the situations I find myself in,
Makes my faith to go down.
I am your son
And thank you that you called me your own
And washed me in the blood of your Son Jesus Christ.
Dear God
There's only one small request
I'd like to petition to you;
My wife home has had two miscarriages in one year
And it pains me seeing her cry everyday
And makes me I'm not man enough.
Please Dear God
Bless my wife with a bundle of joy
Maybe she can stop crying herself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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