THE WORLD AROUND US

by rebecca   Jul 30, 2008


We all dread that day when its time to go
and we also feel sometimes low

to hear his inviting voice calling you
and you not know what to do

there is no clue how we will go
will we get shot ,are just a blow

there is endless questions people wander
but what they do not know its in the thunder

god makes good things for you
so its time you respect what you can and cannot do

god did not give us life to blow it
but simply for us to get to know it

so next time you go to do something bad
think of god,he will be sad

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