When i was younger then i am now
i was picked on for the longest time...
There is a great race,
that we must all face...
When I look at you, crucified on the cross,
I come face to face with the evil of sin...
I know when I need encouragement
You are always there for me...
I stand ashamed;
burdened by this guilt that holds me down...
Refusing to use the gift of thought is
Most treacherous for the heart...
Theres the door, and its been opened.
And I climb to the top to reach its floor...
What are we led to believe?,
What is true and what is deceived...
I stay far away from the days.
When I used to live a different way...
Dear heathens, hypocrites, and sinners...
MAY 1991 #65
I thank you for choosing me dear lord...
What is there to believe in, in life
All we see is the hatred and strife...