Another poem about one of the ideas that came to my mind a few days ago!
It's about how one day, when we / I die and get the chance to talk to God he'll listen to us and he'll listen to everything we tell him, about all the mistakes we made and how we're sorry. And instead of shouting at us and hating us he will forgive us and talk it out with us ... because he is gracious and forgiving and he loves us for who we are - with or without lies. And he will be even more thankful if we tell him the truth about the reasons that we made those mistakes, even if we don't know the answer to all of his questions!
Lies - a poem about God, my best friend:
A few nights ago I came up with a thought
that in involved our good and gracious God.
I sat in my bed and I noticed with aches
that i had made a lot of bad mistakes.
For one thing there's the stuff with the truth
lying is is bad, but sometimes it is good.
Although I know that I should, I did not always live
a very true life, now how can I make people forgive?
And there we go again with God -
let me tell you about my thought!
When it's time for me to die
I think he will be waiting for me, up in the sky.
He'll say "why did you lie?",
and my answer will be honest,
"I felt left alone and I dreamed of this life,
this life that is perfect, the life that is good,
the life where noone hates me, and where noone would
ever talk bad about me or my friends and my life
that is the reason why I lied."
Everyone else would have gone crazy and shouted
but not God - he'd listen and try to help it.
I could talk to him for hours and hours, no end
Because I know he loves me, and that he is my friend.
I know he's there for me, whenever I need him!
And I know he'll forgive me - no matter what I did.
Of course I know that I have to wait till I die,
but praying helps me in the middle of the night.
I would like to tell the truth to the guys,
but I know they wouldn't forgive me for my lies.
Not all of them, that's what I meant,
well maybe I don't need them if they don't like me for who I am.
The only thing I know, and that will never end,
is the constant love for God - my best and dearest friend.
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