As the football is now in the stages of death
You lose, you are out
One can only wonder
One can be heartbroken
Dwell on the what ifs
Or move on and be happy for the others
Who is He that overcomes the world,
But he who believes that
Jesus is the Son of God
For His plans are
to give us peace and well-being
And not disaster
To also give us a future
And a hope
Why do I hear voice of trembling
Of fear and not peace but anger
Are these men in labor with a child?
They scream like a woman in labour
And I see some with their hands on their loins
Like the baby is about to come
Their hands raised up
The day has come and the team is won
And the scream is of joy as they look at the baby