WHO’S HERE TO HELP
Poem by: Jonathan Madison
Feel strong in your walk, for this time you should take The lesson at hand, from decisions you make And lift them up high, through all this you'll learn When struggles are here, where else can you turn Call out to the ones that you've helped in the past? Do you know in your heart, the pain it won't last? The first call you made, just gave you excuses The second and third turned out just as useless The more time you take, this struggle you're bound to For all that you've helped, now no one surrounds you You cry to the Lord, for His help you shall get He's come through again, now will you forget? The blessing He gave you, is a tender soft heart Don't waste all your passion, to be torn apart I admire your strength and your confident self Now with these true words, place this on your shelf Don't allow all you have, to be taken or swayed For the choices you make, is how histories made!