Job 23:10- But He knows the way I take; when He has tested me. I will come forth as gold.
There is a Job trial
A test of all tests
History suggests
Where there's no denial
Job was richly blessed
But then felt the knife
In the storm of his life
Crushed down and pressed
He saw peace become strife
Sudden calamity
Fearful insanity
His blessings took flight
Torn away canopy
Misjudged by his friends
A man no one defends
But kept his sanity
When it feels like the end
Or so you've been told
There God refines your gold
His ear He will bend
Job's faith did not fold
Through all the distortion
Gained a double portion
Blessing he would behold
When trials don't shorten
In the dealings of God
When you feel His rod
His arm is not shortened
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