Through The Mist Poem by Billy Loving

A life not grand
Incomprehensible, so little do I understand
Turmoil within no one will know
Like a tumor that's left to grow

An untrodden path I travel
As the mysteries continue to unravel
The fog of uncertainty surrounds
While the silence confounds

A steady faith my guide
Even when despair creeps inside
Unwavering hope, my resolution
During times of persecution

My life, I live
Even if it's that, that I give
For my Lord, so precious to me
I walk on, filled with tranquility