Only Hope-poem

Editorial note: this may be the best poem I have ever written, or at least that is how I feel and what I have been told...

With fate in chills
And hearts impure,
We struggle for truth,
Among the fallen leaves of lies.

Eternal justice waits,
As we struggle through our fates.
Destinies interweave
But to what avail?

In a world of pain and strife
Of broken hearts and minds,
We fight for our answers,
From the abiding presence.

In a life of ill treatment,
Of abuse and lies,
Fate resides in hearts,
The hope that God has granted.

Only in hope is life true,
Is it safe to feel,
To test our fates,
Placing in the arms of God.

Only in hope can we find,
The cure to our broken hearts,
To our suffering pride,
And see our fate.

In all the pain and torture,
Through the tears and the rain,
Between the screams and love
Is the answer to our pleas.

Our hearts hold the answer,
The way to reveal,
All that we deny.
This is what we forgot we had.

Through all the circumstances in life,
God gives us hope.
A hope for better times,
And an answer to our prayers,

In all its entirety,
We forget it is present in our depression.
Fate can take away love and life,
But only hope prevails.