poem 2

A sincere heart
A sincere prayer
To save me from this world of deception
For I did not choose You
But You chose me
A gust of fresh summer wind
Short but sweet
But Your love is sweeter
Strong and everlasting

The vine lives because the tree it grows on lives
Thats how my life is
So ever dependent on You
But I do not fear death
For You are the great I AM
The Rock of all Nations
The deliverer of my soul