I like who I am today,
Don't wanna hide.
Don't wanna run away,
I'm finally free.
No longer a slave,
No more bondage.
I'm further from the grave~
Hell....?
Not MY life today,
I choose to stay in His sight.
It's gonna be hard, But,
It's gonna be alright.
I can touch You, if that's what You choose,
take my hand, You'll never loose.'
Give Christ a chance,
Affirm your stance.
Feet firm on the ground,
Look up to the sky brother,
And you'll be Heaven Bound!
By:
Linda Kay Wilson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem