Hope

In the mist of catastrophe and turbulences,
His grace reigns supreme, even among the violence.
I can see clearly His benevolence,
and it's because of Him I'm still here and not by chance.

Now when I open my eyes to survey the world,
I see calamities, melancholies and turmoils,
God does exist because I also see and feel His love,
so pure and and perfect like a beautiful white dove.

And yet, not many of us experience such fortune.
Just look at how many of us have met our doom.
We run out of luck, like musicians out of tunes.
Just as the sun sets at night, we will again see the moon.

There is hope and that's certain.
I'm encouraged, not discouraged, even if I'm in pain.
No good deeds go unnoticed; my life is not in vain.
"No pain, no gain", but I'd rather see more gains, than pains.

As dawn approaches to daylight,
I have hope, because my deliverance is just right,
right around the corner, I shall not give up the fight.
My life shall be good again; it will be such delight.

By Jacob "JTAX"