I was walking along an express freeway,
My mind was far from still;
With my head all in a tizzy,
And my body feeling chill:
When I heard that sound of thunder,
And lightening that could kill;
The Lord came slowly passing by,
And said son you're lookin ill.
Yes Lord I know it's true,
Long ago I should have been a part of you;
But yet I know it's not too late:
To have me do....
Whatever you wnt me to.
(Artist and Poet)