Existence

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Existence?

What is the reason for my mere existence?
I can only conclude it must be God's insistence.

Why am I here, and what am I to do?

My life is so full of trials and woes. How am I to handle them?

Appears to be only, One who knows.
And from His graces, His love truly flows.

On a never ending journey over the mountains,
and down into the valleys,
I can only maintain faith in His ever flowing fountains.

But wait...Why am I here, and what am I to do?

Satan deems it fit, to put me through such a fit.
Only to which Jesus alone can give me a writ.

What Satan can harden, only God can pardon.

But yet again, I must say...Why am I here, and what am I to do?

This tug-of-war, Jesus says will pull you no more.
For I am here, To even the score.
And no matter, where you are,
Together, shall we go afar.
And as for the course, It's only par.

Okay, so now I see,

That slight glimmer of light,
He giveth to me.
Never for a fee,
He gives His true love to me.

So I think,
even without a blink,
Of only You, shall I think.

And thank you God,
for Your continuation of Sharing Your love
and Your consistent resistance.

Written by Wayne Clark