Poetry by Jonathan

There will be Joy in the Morning

The barns are drying up;
The rains refuse to come;
Though the situation looks glum,
God will fill my cup.

There is no food for the pup,
Not even a crumb.
Though we’re kicked out to the slum,
God will lift me up

Though I feel I am losing this fight,
Though I am still in mourning,
I can see the warnings
Not to leave the light.

Though I pass through trials by night,
There will be joy in the morning.

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About Jonathan

Jonathan lives in Indiana, USA

Jonathan is a 15 year old boy who attends The Potters School, (an on-line Christian school). He is the fourth child of nine. Jonathan is heavily influenced by the Bible, and or churches band (http://www.goodshepherdband.com/).