A man talks to God about his life.
Lord, have I've been a good provider?
Yes my son, I've seen how your wife smile
Lord, have I've been a good father
Indeed my son, each minute you spent with them is worthwhile.
Can I ask you Lord, what more should I do?
You mean what lies tomorrow?
Yes my Lord and I'm eager to know
Listen my child, there will be no more sorrow.
Does it mean Lord, I can take a rest
No my child, remember your still my reaper
There are thousands of souls to harvest
And your such a cheerful worker.
But my Lord, I have lived a life of shame
No my son, you're not to blame
Loving me Lord is a great gain
So I'll teach others to know your name!
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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