Footsteps

My son goes to Catholic school
And hopefully he will learn the golden rule
Father, Son and the Holy Spirit
Be sure, he will hear it

He will be shown over and over again
Not now and then
That love will always prevail
Lord Jesus, we hail

Of great sacrifice
That everything has a price
That Jesus is right next to you
And if anything this is true

That all you need do is reach out
In answering your doubt
That's why my son goes to Catholic school
Because I don't want him to be a fool

Mark 8:36
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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