Sorrow sorrow in my head
Coming from the Savior.
Seeing all the walking dead
Who deny Gods favor.

Oh! What sense does it make
Rejecting Jesus?
When He gives us everything
Just because He pleases.

Love and Life and Liberty
Now and forever
Once we take Him by the hand
His love grip nothing severs.

Need Him, call Him, take Him now.
Arms outstreched He yearns you.
ever walking hand in hand;
He will never spurn you.

Futile lives will disappear
No more to be spoken.
By His Grace Death is dead.
Its power has been broken.

This poem was written by a Brother in Christ and Arms, A Patriot and a Veteran...Phil Muller. Rest in Peace my dear brother and God Bless you all and all that you do. Lots of love

your brother

Dan