Do Not Go My Friend
As the years pass and your body grows old and weary. Your bones ache and your eyes get teary in remembrance of the past knowing that your body will not last.
Your mind is still bright, as you praise God and His Word at the morning light.
Our talks about scriptures is long, but we know it is right where we belong. Seeking His face and knowledge and truth.
That two-edged sword that proceeds from our mouths. Rebuking the ignorant and the nay sayer and the proud.
Your knowledge of God and His Word is fast and quick. Sending the ungodly into a tizzy. Quoting scriptures to their lies and half truths that makes them dizzy.
Do Not Go My Friend this ungodly world still needs you.
