Which Road
Each person has a choice to make,
regarding which road in life to take.
The first, oft filled, with its crooks and bends,
offers Hell as the prize when your life ends.
The second road is filled with Christ and love,
at its end, eternal life, with the Father above.
To all who have chosen the first road to take,
for the world and its riches, the Lord, they forsake.
You say you won't choose but the choice is made,
you must travel one but don't be afraid.
If the second you're traveling, with Christ, your guide,
there's nothing to harm you with Him at your side.
I've made my decision to let Christ come in,
now I'm happy to say I've been born again.
I'm thankful to say that Christ is my guide,
and when the end comes He'll know that I've tried.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2008
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