"my Telephone"

I thought I was right but I was wrong, I needed someone to talk to but there was no one home. I picked up my telephone to call up a friend, His line was busy and I knew I had sinned. I thought if I got drunk that everything would be alright, But then I realized that wasn't the answer. I couldn't run and I couldn't hide, So, I opened up my door so "GOD" could come inside. I told him the things that I had done, He said confess and your sins will be forbid. I got down on my knees and prayed every day, I knew if I had confessed that the "LORD" would make a way. So whenever I feel myself thinking of doing something wrong, I pick up my telephone and call collect. I don't have to worry about the bill or someone being at home, "GOD" is my telephone and he's always at home.........AMEN!!!!!!!!