FAITH

FAITH

Faith is the date of my judgment.
Scared to death of losing my faith when I'm timed to die.
Trying to survive in faith before I die.
Don't want to lie and go to hell.
I can hear the holy bells ring.
God is calling me.
I'm not ready to go.
I might blow my chance of entering heaven.
Begging to stay.
May God have mercy on my soul.
Amen to that.
Back to back with death.
He took my breathe away.
I'm saying a pray.
Satan is looking at me like a prey.
I screamed out to God.
Strike me down before I lose my faith.
Standing at the gates of heaven.
Craving to be let into heaven.
Looking deep down into my heart.
I always loved God even with a scare across my chest.
Best to hope for the best.
I looked up into Jesus eyes.
Seen the light in fell before his sight.
Cried in pain of feeling his pain on earth.
The birth of his soul was greater than death.
He lend me his hand.
I told him I'm not worthy.
He told me I was more than ready.
I took his hand and fell into his arms.
I was reborn again and did not get hooked onto Satan horns ever again.
Beginning a new life with God is better than crying out to him.