What is my strength, that I should wait?
And what is my end, that I should be patient?
Is my strength the strength of stones, or is my flesh bronze?
Have I any help in me,
when resource is driven from me?
Job 6:11-13
All strength - tapped.
All health - gone.
All wealth - stolen.
All joy - lost,
There are times
when a life
has nothing left.
All smiles - now tears
All hopes - now fears
All resources - liabilities
All friends - now enemies
These awful times
when there is
nothing left...
Turn to God
He's never gone;
Complain to Him
He knows what's wrong.
In these times
when nothing's left
God is close.
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