Spiritual

Broken hearts don't have a clue 
That there is something they can do. 
To change their ways and heal their souls. 
If they would only let Him control. 
 
Control does not mean just believing in Him 
It means to give Him everything. 
Your life, your home, and family 
I know that can't be done so easily. 
 
I know that living like Jesus is difficult 
But living any other way can be an insult 
An insult to my God that loves me dearly 
Why do I falter, why do I fail thee? 
 
I try every day to do the right thing 
Instead, I trample him over and over again 
O Lord, forgive me for my unfaithfulness 
I want to be like you and no less.

Be like Him