Poem of a Psalm 98
I could not manage, to live in peace before,
I could not see what I am living for,
I did not have money, but that was not the reason that I was poor,
I was not saved, in sin, I lived, while God was knocking on my door...
But then one day I was done,
I did not want to live another day,
I asked Father if Thou hear me, or Your Son,
Help me to get back on the straight way...
The way that leads to Heaven,
He restored me that day,
With new hope to live for, and for my brethren,
In belief, in the precious blood of Jesus Christ forever I will stay!
Our LORD cometh soon!
