Why He Came Why He Came I've often heard it said that... When life hands us a lemon to make some lemonade But when we have those lemons we need His powerful aid. For in and of ourselves we cannot survive it The pain is way too great when in the middle of it. So we hold on to the promise that He gave to one and all That nothing is too hard for Him if upon Him we would call So today lift your voice to Heaven and call upon His Name For He is waiting patiently that is why He came! (c) 2013 Karen Langford Brown Back to Poems Front Page Site constructed, illustrated and managed by Liz Vose Vose Arts and Crafts, Sanford, Maine gardeningartist@chickadee.com