Written: 6/9/97
The Son
Lost in this world of despair
I seldom found a reason to care
about anything or anyone,
that is, until I met the Son.
He holds me in His loving hands,
I feel no need to make plans
for He knows just what to do
all I have to do is keep my heart true.
He keeps me safe from all harm
I have no need for alarm
He knows my every care
and I know Hell always be there.