Often we ponder
What are the reasons
When heartaches assail
In life's changing seasons,
When teardrops fall
In the still of the night
And cries are not hushes
By dawn's early light;
In seasons of suffering
And days of deep sorrow,
When mounting uncertainty
Veils our tomorrow.
We ponder and wonder
And often ask "why,"
But the answers are hidden
With our Father on high.
He knows our affliction,
Its purpose and reason.
For all things on earth
There is a season.
But if we surrender
And trust and obey,
Our heavenly Father
Will show us the way.
~ Regina Wiencek
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