SO (And Yet)
by Brenda Williams
1970
So_the Lord blessed you with goo health.
Yet you run yourself ragged searching for wealth.
So_God blessed you with good eyesight.
Yet you waste precious time looking for fights.
So_the Father blessed you with four good limbs.
Yet you have taken no time to thank him.
So_He feeds you and keeps a roof over your head.
Yet you feel too tired to kneel and pray before going to bed.
So_God blessed you in countless wonderful ways.
Yet you know not the number of your days.
So_now the time comes for you to suffer and die,
YET YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO ASK THE LORD WHY.
this should be in a book....WONDERFUL POEM...IM A GET BACK TO READING SOME MORE OF YOUR WORK......ALSO LOOK AT MINE AND.JUST_BEING_ME POEMS....THANK U HAVE A BLEESED DAY