He is the reason you are breathing
A part of you since you've been teething,
This creator of life as you know;
The air you inhale is divine
While you breathe it you are fine,
Yet you shun Him as your way you go.
He lights the skies you call the Heavens
Gave you the days you count by sevens,
His very life is in the breezes;
Your thirst is quenched by His creations
Yet to give thanks there's hesitations,
It seems you'll wait until Hell freezes.
The time He gave you here is numbered
Living a life that seems encumbered
Filled to overflowing with despair;
He once died that you may have life
Sacrificially He destroyed strife,
Gave His everything to prove He cares.
He is waiting at the altar for each one as you falter
To forgive you and return to you your joy.
He is patient He is loving but beware the end is coming
And to hesitate too long would be a shame.
Give your life to Him today so that He can lead the way
To everlasting life as you adopt Your Saviours name.
His word is a lamp unto thy feet.
























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