Solid Food
As we mature in the Lord
We stop drinking milk
And start eating solid food
In the Lord
We begin to recognize
The difference between
Good and evil
Right and wrong
Becoming fully age
In the Lord
If you say you don’t need the Lord
You are a child or a Fool
Walking in the shadow of death
As an Ostriches
With your head buried in the sand
Leaving your rear end in the air
Without any cautious or care
Solid Food you share
Letting others know
That God truly there
And have ears to hear
Letting us know
He really cares
Copyright © Julius Lawrence | Year Posted 2023
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