PAINS: a song of encouragement

PAINS: a song of encouragement

Do you remember the days of happiness
Does thou remember the days of thy youth
Why now does thy heart become so weak
Thy faith hallow
Thy countenance detested by thee
Why do thy heart think of so much pains
Than thy joy
Whhy does thy heart count your curse
And not thy blessing
Thy mind so godliike stood alone
Thou thought as a throb of young Africa's
Soul, Hungry, naked, Sick and Lonely
Thou art not the first to go through these,
Help thy heart to become stable and impeaccable.
Lest thy stumble and never rise
Thou art only dust the clay
                                                     sophia azu

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