Lost But Found-The Unfinished Poem.

Our God is bold even though at times He acts slow
He would never leave us alone
No matter how low in him, we grow
Always with us in the sunshine and snow
Keeping us warmth in the cold.
Like a miner, we are dear 
To Him as gold.
We break His heart though,
But He never leaves hold.
In his tear, he tears us
From all the enticements of the evil one-
Detaching us with just a touch.