So What Do You Know...
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 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
Life gets hard and to the weary
There is no rest and that...
Jesus died for us
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
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
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
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...
So what do you know...
2 Comments:
woooooo hoooooo!!!!!! Hardy
Nice...! I think, however, that you must stop saying you are "not a writer." You are a writer and a good one at that.
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