Christian Freaks Forum Hello...

My father always saves me

from my dreary road

The sky, he stops from squashing me

When I'm burdened with sin's load

But wickedness I run to

It's Sin I'm thinking of

Yet daddy he is faster

He embrace's me with love

I don't think he want's much

I don't think he want's a lot

All he want's is Us

I mean really, why not?

 

Hey and good poem by the way. I wish it is easier to live righteously instead of committing wickedness.