Was lost and from home had run away
Which is when to God I started to pray
Help me find a nice place to live
And my whole life to You I will give.
On beach just saw a wonderful wave;
God said for a friend find Father Dave
Who forever you will always cherish;
Has a pretty church in a nice parish.
My contract with God will never expire
So He suggested that I join the choir
Which one day whole roof will raise
When people sing songs of praise.
Choir was terrific and sounded so loud;
To hear them, there was a big crowd;
Having great choir had become the craze
And writing poems which give God praise.
So for you I haven written this one
And at end of day when it is done
Maybe out of my poem a song you'll make
Which away everyone's breath will take.