The meaning of life, religion is key,
the Bible dates back, one hundred BC,
the oldest record, of all human life,
ancesters way back, before day and night.
Why beleive a book? Well how can you read,
sociate in life, make other hearts bleed,
the knolege you have, your thoughts which are based,
emotionly scarred, minds learning to hate,
You see the point is, all theories you claim,
education is based, for thoughts your mind made,
to deny the Bible, would hallow the ground,
the spot once you stood, seemed so strong and proud,
now looks more awake, the sight threw new eyes,
regains hope in love, un-perfect, but tries.
May be a small change, but a step indeed,
a little closer, setting your mind free.
Free of all troubles, from everyday life,
escape all the pain, discard all the strife,
Our creators love, forever redeems,
though most would rather, live life like a dream.
The biggest of house, or park bench you lay,
the richest of rich, or torcher sustaind.
hitting rock bottom, then rise up again,
the spark in a life, so pure, yet so vain.
lawyers to dish dawgs, presidents to bums,
your status won't stand, on what's soon to come.
for nothing matters, not fortune nor fame,
the good things you did, or pain once with-stained,
the point is the gift, he gave us free will,
steps back, lets we try, learn from each bad spill,
in hope we'll grow up, still keeping his faith,
not pushing aside, or wait then come late.
It's kinda scary, how people confuse,
get caught up in drugs, alcohol, or booze,
emotionless thoughts, because to much pain.
such toxins consumed, now keep all away,
the answers to questions, those affrid to ask,
the truth about life, or thoughts made of glass.
Time continues on, and people grow old,
not seeing true life, so won't ever know,
the power of sadness, or gladness of joy,
the love of a child, or hearts now destroyed.
Ignorance is bliss, but wisdom is power,
sinfull is the world, and all evil cowers,
to his name I speak, never will I fear,
to cry in the dark, he'll catch every tear.
Just moments before, our savior had died,
his mom screemed and fought, his deciples cried,
He took his last breath, the sky went so dark,
a thunderous storm, earthquakes from there start,
they spread threw the land, left chills in their paths,
oceans roaring, the waves as they crash.
The anger of God, and love for his son,
the devil will fight, but I'll overcome,
threw power of prayer, his mercy for all.
just as Jericho, hell's gates will then fall,
The human spirit, the link between lives,
the gifts whom God gives, most see yet still blind,
thats holding you back, to passion of life,
from each thought that lives, try not to lose sight,
just never forget, the road he once paved,
the passion of Christ, the life that was layed.
Our creators love, forever redeems,
for those who take heed, his love as it gleams
You gave us free will, then your only son,
to save us from sin, help us overcome,
the presures of life, the heartache and pain,
the sadness when heard, his name used in vain.
he was sacrificed, for all OUR mistakes,
when WE turned our backs, our mind learned to hate.
I know it all started, with Adam and Eve,
later met satan, ate from that damn tree.
We sin everyday, then push it a-side,
until it builds up, then darkness you hide,
now he's just laughin', on all our behalfs,
your presance confined, when time comes to pass,
behind gates of Hell, eternity spent,
always remember, the love he once sent.
or roads that he walked, goodness he inspired,
the hope he still brings, and love to each child.
Just do what is right, for knowlege is the key,
just know who you are, and kneel before to thee.
don't bring God down to, our level of mind,
instead raise your thoughts, and threw him you'll shine,
live your life by choice, , and never lose sight
his word blessed to all, to all a good-night.
Keith A. Lynema