A Sonnet on Doubt
Why does God allow the horror?
Why does God allow the pain?
Why does God allow the terror
That consumes our lives again?
Why does God allow my doubting?
Why does God forget my need?
Why won't he hear my
shouting?
Is there a God indeed?
I am not a great romancer
And I'm surely not a dope.
I do not know the answer
But my heart is full of hope.
He will somehow cure this cancer
For I'm sure that He can cope!
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