O' God who gave the son to live the life of a man
Are we to live this life like a sacrificial lamb?
To be worthy and called sons and daughters of yours
Or is our life to be in vain, pursuing an unworthy cause.
I will never believe it nor will it ever be
For I must know we can put our trust in thee
If your son did not fall and stumble like me
How can I believe that he was also a man; you see.
His life eludes us because of the time
So little is known about his life; not like mine.
But it really doesn't matter to me
For I still love Jesus and put my faith in thee.
My mistakes are open for all to view
And if you are not evil I will discuss them with you
So to those of you who think I'm something I'm not
Think of me as a flower, with a kind and gentle thought.
10-24-05 Aho Speaks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem