As God looked down from his home above,
He was moved with compassion,and love.
His chosen people were mistreated,and abused,
So a great leader he will choose.

The leader was the best in all the land,
Filled with God;s Spirit and a rod at hand.
Think of the miracles that God had him do,
As long as the people to God stayed true.

No clothes to buy,no food to supply,
Carefree and happy like the birds in the sky.
But what about his chosen?
Why would they not accept God's grace?

As long as we have frea,hate and sin,
Worldly pleasures come in.
For it takes faith and trust,in God of love,
To follow His pathway till we meet above.

Are we as stubborn,everyday?
Very determined to go our own way.
Just ingnoring this God of love,
Who is building many mansions,for us up above.

Tammy LaGratta