My heart’s cry wants to say bad timing
Nothing could be done
All was tried
But can timing be really bad
When time isn’t held in my hands
but His
Providence
A tricky word
in times of suffering
Whatever my God ordains is right
I am understanding wrong
I am left without excuse
He does not have to prove His ways as good
For I know them to be
Feeling good and being good
still are different things
Is there such thing as bad timing?
I don’t even know
What would be truly attesting to a good God?
The word bad I need to throw