Life is suffering!

What we do in the day
is seen by the light.
Our sweet indiscretions
committed at night!

You never know
what He might do or say,
but we'll all find out
in the course of time.

Your heart is pounding
your hands are shaking.
Beads of sweat form
upon your brow.

The enemy comes round
just to shake you.
When morning comes
darkness will vaporize.

You'll move along
to overcome your seeming blight.
It's in yor mind
to make things right!

You have few friends
to take your side.
In a month or two
you might be on the street!

.
There are places there
who'll take you in.
You'll sit and wait
for some respite.

You're fortunate
to have the chance .
To stand and gaze
into His forgiving eyes!

You won't see hell
no not tonight,
but suffering is
a part of life!