Why
Author: Greg's little one
Filed in: surrender, devotion, anger, choiceAt times i'm so angry,
and then hear His voice.
i'm quickly reminded,
this life was my choice.
As quick as it comes,
its seems to fade away.
In Him i find comfort,
At His feet, never to stray.
Why have i chose this,
to live under anothers conditions?
Surrendering to Him,
my complete submission.
Because He guides & corrects me,
teaches me to kneel and be strong.
He uses me, abuses me, loves me,
and has never done me wrong.
My devotion is His,
my heart, mind & soul as well.
Why? in confusion, you may ask,
without Him.... i'd still be living in hell.
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