Friday, 23 May 2008

  • Make Me

    Make Me

    "Give me", he said
    "Give me what's mine
    Give me what will
    Belong to me in time.

    "Give me the riches
    That I might go out
    Spend it in revelry
    Without any doubt."

    Out into the world
    The boy did go
    And spending unthinking
    His money ran low.

    Looking for work
    The lad couldn't find
    So down on his luck
    He worked with the swine.

    Hungry, alone
    Friends no longer there
    He suffered the deepest
    Regret and despair .

    A thought, minute
    The lad did arise
    And back to the father
    He determined to stride.

    "I left saying give me
    I thought of myself
    Now father please make me
    I've need for your help."

    The father, forgiving
    Looked not in the past
    But the genuine heart
    Of the son safe at last.

    Bring out the best clothes
    Food, music, dance
    Tonight we'll be merry
    For a son safe at last.

    Inspired from ::: Luke 15 : 11 - 24

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