Listen
I never thought I'd live to see God send his words thru the likes of me But now he has,
and I embrace it I didn't ask, even though some chase it But he chose me and still I
wonder Why send it thru a soul so gone asunder But still these words are not my own Even
though, I say them on the phone To a soul I know can appreciate A God so good, A God so
great But its never too early, its never to late To redeem a soul and clear the slate Of
deeds undone and gifts un gave Don't take them to your un dug grave So listen now or
listen later The price you pay may just be greater than any gift you could ever bye Dont
wait to long, do this before you die For its not me you're listening to He's in your ear,
just hear him thru The rest of your life and you'll find peace Don't wait until your life
has ceased.
Copyright © Carol Manion | Year Posted 2005
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