God

God I know you love me,
you said so yourself,
I'm no better than anyone else.

Please forgive people who kill,
as I walk up and down this slanted hill.

Until you decide to call us home,
think of me, I'll think of you.

Walking with you on your very path,
or sitting here doing math,
your with me, God you are here!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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