God, why was I chosen?
Why was I the one?
I haven't exactly been
Your most faithful son
If You look at my life
I'm sure that You'll see
I haven't always been
The one others want to be
But so much good has come to me
Things I don't deserve
I know that there are others
Who's prayers You must have heard
Now as the years make me grow old
It's only now that I can see
Just how much You cared
Just how much You watched over me
4-27-09/RJH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem