You’ve dried me up Lord!
I’m crippled, crunchy, grape.
Why, when I’ve need so loyal
It’s his life you take?
Yes, I admit it. I’m mad and angry with you!
But, you what you can take it.
It won’t forever bother you.
Your just and fair.
Loving and kind.  
You give and take away.
You do it all the time.
So god, you’ve taken this away
But praise to you is what I’ll say.
It may not be a lesson.
It may not be a test.
But Job lost everything
And he still did his best
Sad grieved loss hope Job Jesus god saves Christianity lovehe curse you
Or take your name in vain
He knew not what you were doing
But he praised your name.
He will be my example
And though I am grieved,
I will say Jesus, God!!
To you the praise will be!