Choices
Choices
He reaches out with a helping hand
To pull you out of the quick sand
And then He will let you see
How good life can be
He sweeps the tears away
When you are having a rough day
And then He will show to you
That you can make it through
Look around you and tell me
What kind of people do you see?
Some are selfish, some are kind
Love for money makes us blind
You have to take your own choice
Let Him hear your own voice
Grab His hand not only when you are stuck
Walk always with Him, good luck!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Yellow: | Zaterdag, oktober 25, 2008 15:09 |
| zeer vlot te lezen Engels, bewondering want zelf zou ik dat niet kunnen, groetjes, Y. |
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| Auteur: Crazyness1315 | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 oktober 2008 | ||
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