Either you are
Or your not
You stand for me
Or you'll fall for what
There's no halfway
It's all or none
I'll have your whole heart
Not just some
The price I paid
Was way to high
I gave my son
The day he died
My heart cries
When I extend my hand
And find you busy
With things of man
Slow down and see
Give your all
Then you'll hear
When I call
I am a jealous God
None before me
I am the only
And the only I'll be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem