Divine Intervention Does God choose who will be our friends? The question seeks its separate ends It really would explain a lot When looking at some of the friends weve got You do not pick your brothers and sisters Theyre not like circuits with resistors Perhaps thats why youve blown a fuse And why your patience you seem to lose Tumultuous times may seem to follow Be careful of whose comb you borrow For in the end, youll have the cooties A fine toothed comb part of your duties Harken unto the mystical voice You see, you really have no choice God will lead you where youre going Your best sides what you should be showing A friendly piece of advice worth heeding Ignore it and youll end up bleeding Theres no one in the room who needs defending An assumption on which you are depending Fear and caution are just instinctive Your adherence to them should be distinctive For while you rest, the Lord is working Destroying demons who are lurking Be thankful for the grace of God Do not find it very odd That He puts people in your path Relax and just enjoy your bath
Posted on: Sun, 05 Oct 2014 08:30:45 +0000