SIMPLE

               It really is a simple thing
               To be a child of God
               Trusting everything to Him
               Or would you rather plod
               Wading through religeous stodge
               And trying hard to be
               The bestest Christian that you can
               For all the world to see.

               All He asks is childish faith
               He is your Father dear
               Spend your precious time with Him
               Drawing ever near
               Things will change inside of you
               Replaced by Kingdom love
               It really is a simple thing
               When you are hand in glove.