ChristianKnight
2008-10-26 01:39:11 UTC
Jesus is my Lord, he is yours to.
True.
When you look up to the sky,
and wonder why he died.
To stop the little babies cry.
Turn sadness to gladness,
tears to cheers.
To take away pain and suffering ,
banish fears.
Now Jesus from God
wash away sin,
Teach to repent,
evil the bin.
Not two little strays
not three little strays
not four little strays
not five.
One little stray lost on the way,
looks low, looks high.
Follow me, accept life fast,
swerve worry on happenings from the past.
There's an avenue if you keep to.
Jesus shall be there walking with you.
Christ's love
True.
When you look up to the sky,
and wonder why he died.
To stop the little babies cry.
Turn sadness to gladness,
tears to cheers.
To take away pain and suffering ,
banish fears.
Now Jesus from God
wash away sin,
Teach to repent,
evil the bin.
Not two little strays
not three little strays
not four little strays
not five.
One little stray lost on the way,
looks low, looks high.
Follow me, accept life fast,
swerve worry on happenings from the past.
There's an avenue if you keep to.
Jesus shall be there walking with you.
Christ's love