July 22, 2016

It Moves Slowly

Life’s trials
seem to move slowly.

One grows weary
as they pass.

But our lives
are but moment,

and not long,
do they last.
The tests
that one goes through,

we endure,
and not succumb.
But they
are not worthy,

to be compared,
to the glory,
that will come.


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