Lord, How
Could You?
by
Barbara Philbrook
My
relationship with my baby girl is very dear,
for most of her life when she had a need I was near.
There came
a time when we were separated by many miles,
oh how I ached to see her precious smiles.
I was in
an accident and unable to travel or so told,
and she facing trials desperately needed to be consoled.
Never
before was I away when she had a need,
my heart ached so I half expected it to bleed.
"Lord
how could You?" I cried in desperation,
then gasped as I waited for the reverberation.
Would I be
struck by lightning for my disrespect,
but the answer was one I didn't expect.
So
lovingly and sweet He answered me,
"because I want her to come to Me you see."
I had been
giving her what she was to go to God to receive,
oh how this knowledge my pain did relieve.
Our God is
in charge He is totally in control,
and if you surrender, you too, in His hand He will hold.
Lord how
could you love one so unworthy as me?
May I continually worship and willingly serve thee.
 
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