God In Your Life, by LaLa
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A big part of my life is yet to begin.
But as life gets better, I begin to sin.
I pray to God always when I'm in trouble.
But when things get better, I sin again, and bad things
double.
I wish so bad to be a saint in this world.
But when it's Sunday morning, the word "church" is refused
to be heard.
I make up an excuse like "I'm tired, I need rest."
But in God's eyes, this isn't the best.
God is trying so hard to fix my ways,
And he picks me up and often says,
"Come on, my child, you are mine.
And without you, the sun wouldn't shine."
When I'm going through all my struggles
I look to God and all my troubles.
I pray and pray for things to go away,
And I know for a fact that God works in mysterious ways.
So when you're in trouble or alone.
And need a shoulder to lean on.
Run to God for love and understanding today.
For his everlasting help is jujst enough to chase the devil
away.
LaLa Curse
12/30/03 |
Posted: 2006-01-25 05:17:21 UTC |
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2006-01-26 16:28:16 | Faith |
So true... |
2006-01-26 20:57:21 | LaLa |
Ty Faith! |
2006-01-27 14:09:56 | LaLa |
*just (correction in last line) |
2006-02-05 19:43:36 | Crimson.Wings |
this is a good poem, especially since you took the effort to make it rhyme. good job |
2006-02-06 20:16:32 | LaLa |
ty child & memories! i'm not too much into the church...but i was raised in the church. |
2006-02-10 14:55:33 | LaLa |
ty egyptian gurl~ |