Another poor attempt to write poetry.
The Choice
My heart's racing at the speed of sound,
Just to help you turn around.
Around to hear His kind, loving voice,
Call you again to make the choice.
Time
Hearing the clock scream tick tock,
Louder and Louder as time grew near
When I would have to face my fear.
Fear of looking into my soul
Seeing my sin had taken control.
Men of Old
Abram lied to the Egyptian throne
In anger, Moses struck the stone.
David stayed home and chased a girl
And Jonah ran to another side of the world.
Great men of old who truly loved Christ
But fell into temptation when enticed.
No comments:
Post a Comment