I just keep thinking those same old things,
Among them, on how man makes such a mess!
Destroying foolishly little by little everything;
That God's given us from start with all His bless!
Right from the beginning man's ways twist to evil,
By hurling on God's face love- he chose sin!
And all began in paradise and free will-
Since then man, hasn't with God, the same ev'r been!
O, God! I'm pleading fervently to you,
Touch the heart of every man, woman and child;
Release your power/grace- and open wide their eyes;
So they can see best and mend hearts' ills!
Men's ways are fill up of sin right to brim,
Religion can't save! Just Jesus, only Him!
May,24,2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem