Job

Artists : Someday I : Job

in need he calls her name; she loves him just the same; with boils to prove his pain. in thought he doubts her name; the words he'd never say; a humble servant's shame. see what rises there; see what shows the wear; it's warm and wet before it burns. three times they came today; he turns them all away; his friends know his shame. in deed he fears her name; she'll look the other way; and far from judgment day.