When Dreams Die

When Dreams End

 When you've raised your children;

With hopes for their future;

Watching them grow each day.

There's so many  mem'ries;

Of both laughter and tears;

Sunshiny smiles and play.

Then comes, the heart break;

To see all your dreams end;

When your dear child goes astray.

Many tears, many prayers;

Your heart crushed as you watch;

Their future thrown away.

But the Lord God still lives;

And works through each trial;

A potter molding clay.

To continue to trust;

When your dreams come to dust;

Will your faith live through the fray?

Susan Y Nikitenko

July 9th, 2014

Job 13:15

Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.

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