There Will Come a Time

We go through life - strife upon strife -
and try our best to make things work out;
we take all the blows as they come -
thinking that this might be the last, but no...

We trudge on, day after day -
hoping that tomorrow will bring some cheer;
we laugh and we smile, though it gets harder everyday -
praying that things will change for the better, they must...!

Till one day, we find that we could no longer go on -
we find that our hearts have gone dead,
our feelings have dried up - dead,
and we have no feelings, no heartache left - all dead...

We have become 'the walking dead' -
we have become burnt out - dead...
nothing to look forward to - dead...
no joy in the heart - just plain dead...

Unless God took pity on us -
we'll surely be just dead;
unless He sends an angel to help us -
we surely will be gone - dead...

So, lucky are we that God did have pity on us -
He sent us that little angel to pull us from the dead;
He sent a messenger from heaven to tell us we are not dead;
He sent you to help me live, and love, again - great...!

For, without His pity, and also His help, i feel -
you would not have found me, and i would be left for dead...
so, i do thank You, God, for your insight and your compassion -
for sending Your little angel to me, Thank You, God...