GIFT

[verseode]

                  

            Where's the gift I've given you
            Have you got it wrapped away
            Lying dormant, growing cold
            Waiting for the heat of day
            To open it upon a world
            Crying out for what you've got
            Special gift of love from Me
            You I've trusted, have I not
            To walk where Jesus loved to tread
            Among the ones that you avoid
            You turn your head when you see need
            Does it make you feel annoyed
            To hear the endless cries for help
            You close your ears and walk ahead
            But just like Matthew 25
            I will judge your pride instead.