The answers to question,

The answers to question,

That all Christians seek.

Our pain and our tears,

Are the grains we reap.

We stumble, we fall.

But we get up again.

Jesus is our crutch,

To save us time and again.

The broken road,

That many feet have traveled.

Their lives like old sweaters,

The strings unraveled.

God is the knitter,

The baker, wine maker.

He'll patch us up,

And give us wine from his cup.

The lords own supper,

That we eat from.

To strengthen our faith,

From which life does comes from.

All of us want,

What some won't receive.

Gods heavenly spirit,

To overflow our cup.