Faith Elizabeth Brigham

Whose World Is It, Anyway

in spite of all i've got to do
i doubt that when my day is through
i've done all i set out to do
but whose world is it, anyway

now, seldom do things go my way
in spite of all i do or say
i may not get a break today
but whose world is it, anyway

sometimes, life seems like a snare
so much suffering is everywhere
God gave me life so i could share
a world He made beyond compare

Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 9, 2005

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