My heart belongs to Jesus,
And so does my soul.
When I am sad or troubled--
He's there to make me whole.
He's broken down the wall
I had around my heart,
To protect me from pain.
Now He's taken on that part.
I'm not a perfect human
Or Christian, I've never
Claimed to be. I try my best so
I can go to Heaven and live forever.
I'd rather live believing in God
And maybe find out there isn't,
Then to live without that faith--and
Meet Him on the day of judgement.
I feel sorry for those who
Don't believe in God. He's the
Reason we exist. We need to follow
His laws: The 10 Commandments.
Don't tell me I've been brainwashed--
That my God isn't real.
Some religions teach you to shun others,
Mine teaches us to show kindness and to heal.
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