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Why Do I Grumble

You are my God You are my Father You train my hands To turn the lathe Transform my life To match your likeness In you alone My life is saved As Jesus slept Rock for a pillow No food to eat No friend to share He learned the hard way No help or comfort Until the angels Met him there You chose the way That would destroy you Knowing destruction Would be destroyed Hoping only In truth and justice No host of angels Was deployed You rose victorious And sent your Spirit The God of comfort For my distress But I have also Your example Life's bitter tests Your righteousness Why do I grumble When life is easy? Why do I doubt When life is hard? Where did I learn You're there to please me? Did I forget You are my God? © Chris Price 2013