This long arduous process
My vision was beclouded
My expectation blunted
My anticipation bungled
His relentlessness I hated
His purpose He persisted
Despite my unwillingness
Despite my daily protest
In that time of affliction
The pain pervaded within
Every crevice of my soul
To reveal my need in Him
My hurts He disregarded
My screams He ignored
In this drawn out process
He worked His purpose
To meet my deepest needs
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