Poem A day-April 20
April 20
Born Again
I was born once ain’t that enough
So I’m not saved that’s just tough
Thus I sent the man away
Who wanted to save me that day
But often I think of him
As I plow deeper into sin
Could born again help me
Could it begin to set me free
I wonder if this Jesus stuff
Isn’t just so much guff
But really could change the way
My life goes day by day
He left this pamphlet here with me
Is there something I should see
Should I give his Christ a try
Find some hope before I die?
Or is lost my ineluctable destiny
Never , never to bend a knee
To a God who picks you out
And gives you a brand new route.
I think I’ll try my frien
Born Again! Born Again!
Born Again
I was born once ain’t that enoughSo I’m not saved that’s just tough
Thus I sent the man away
Who wanted to save me that day
But often I think of him
As I plow deeper into sin
Could born again help me
Could it begin to set me free
I wonder if this Jesus stuff
Isn’t just so much guff
But really could change the wayMy life goes day by day
He left this pamphlet here with me
Is there something I should see
Should I give his Christ a try
Find some hope before I die?
Or is lost my ineluctable destiny
Never , never to bend a knee
To a God who picks you out
And gives you a brand new route.
I think I’ll try my frien
Born Again! Born Again!
posted by Dr.John at 11:00 PM
4 Comments:
I can hear the rap music.
Ah, the Nicodemus quandary. It never rests, does it, even if you think you understand it.
This is great, pointing the way by giving Christ a try!
Oh this is gOOd! Maybe I'll just steal it and post it! Ya think they'll notice???
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