A Taste of Joy

God gives me a taste of joy at times,

But Satan tries to steal me blind.

It seems if something good appears

Then to follow will be tears.

This life is filled with so much hurt,

And Satan loves to throw dirt.

Never mind the pain in my heart

God will do surgery and remove the dart.

He has power to bring happiness within

No matter how Satan tests me again.

Things may seem real bleak,

But then God will begin to speak!