I Remember the Days
I remember the days when I acted a fool
Not thinking about what was right.
As I look back I can't help but think
The Lord had me in sight.
Ripping and racing and chasing the girls
No control - just running amuck.
Looking at all the chances I took
Like I had all kinds of luck.
Experimenting, drinking but giving no thought
To the dangers all around.
The Lord must have been looking down on me
Any one could have brought me down.
I remember the day in the midst of lust
When the Lord first let His light shine.
From that day forth I was never the same
When the Lord said, "Son, you're mine!"
I thank you, Lord, for cleaning me out
The corruption that lived within.
I was headed to the point of no return
Down the road leading straight to sin.
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.