Hope is the Final Answer
Poverty grips my heart
With its icy, unforgiving claws
Leaves me struggling to survive
In this cruel, harsh world
Blackness surrounds me
A cloak of oppression
Holding me back, choking my dreams
Leaves me feeling lost and alone
But through it all, I hold onto hope
The hope that God will lift me up
Will guide me through these dark times
And show me a way forward
For though my circumstances may be dire
I know that God is with me
He sees my struggles, my pain
And will not let me falter
So I hold on tight to his promise
That he will never leave me
That he will always be by my side
And together, we will rise above it all.
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