So What Do You Know...

OK so I'm not a writer

OK so I'm not a fighter

OK so I'm not a smart man

But what I do know is...

That my family loves me

That work is hard

Love is a verb

That seeking Him first will do the trick

To stay away from Lucifer's pick

Love your father and mother

And respect your elders...

Life gets hard and to the weary

There is no rest and that...

Jesus died for us

To save us

To make us his own

His love is everlasting

And He's sitting on his throne...

So give praise to the one, the maker of us all

No matter the gender

No matter how tall

No matter how big you are

Or how much you think you know Him

He knows you ALL...

So give praise to the one, who made you in His image

Cuz you know...

your not made out of spinach

For all the things you may know

or are still learning...

Give your all for the one

For the one who is still living...

So what do you know...