Disclaimer: Am I even supposed to put a disclaimer note for poetry? Oh
well. Poetry doesn't belong to anyone. It's just. there. Oh yes, and the
Bible? I think you know who owns it.
A Poem for Him
On a dark and stormy night
When the lightning's flashing bright
When the clouds begin to get dark
And it rains like in Noah's ark
When the storm never seems to clear up
The weather never seems to cheer up
And the dreary world seems to end.
You must pray to Jesus, you must call upon God
You must live your life like a Christian.
You must pray to Jesus, you must ask for Him
You must believe in God and do his ev'ry whim.
When the evil clouds of Satan try to fog up your day
You must believe in Him and he'll show you the way
He's the grand Saviour, and He'll show you the way
He's a friend of mine, a friend every day
He's the one an' only God, and He'll show all his way
He's Jeeeeeeeeeeeesus Christ!
In the middle of the night, when the storm is raging hot
And you don't know which way to go.
And the Devil's tempting high, as the evil prince of lies
With the mark of the beast on his forehead.
You should choose the path of God, the Lord of Lords and King of Kings,
As the angels 'round gather near Him to sing and siiiiiiiiing!!!
Oh trust in God for He will deliver
Do not shake and do not quiver
For He is theeeeere.
He is theeeeere.
A Poem for Him
On a dark and stormy night
When the lightning's flashing bright
When the clouds begin to get dark
And it rains like in Noah's ark
When the storm never seems to clear up
The weather never seems to cheer up
And the dreary world seems to end.
You must pray to Jesus, you must call upon God
You must live your life like a Christian.
You must pray to Jesus, you must ask for Him
You must believe in God and do his ev'ry whim.
When the evil clouds of Satan try to fog up your day
You must believe in Him and he'll show you the way
He's the grand Saviour, and He'll show you the way
He's a friend of mine, a friend every day
He's the one an' only God, and He'll show all his way
He's Jeeeeeeeeeeeesus Christ!
In the middle of the night, when the storm is raging hot
And you don't know which way to go.
And the Devil's tempting high, as the evil prince of lies
With the mark of the beast on his forehead.
You should choose the path of God, the Lord of Lords and King of Kings,
As the angels 'round gather near Him to sing and siiiiiiiiing!!!
Oh trust in God for He will deliver
Do not shake and do not quiver
For He is theeeeere.
He is theeeeere.
