What More?
What more could I need than the sand under my feet,
The salt in the sea,
A summer breeze?
Him.
Could I use anything more than money in store,
Clothing galore
Desserts and more?
Him.
For how do I live without good Jesus,
Who always sees us,
Who always keeps us?
I can't.
He is my merciful savior,
Loving and faithful,
Always so helpful.
My God.
I live for him as he died for me,
Saving my soul for eternity,
He gives me hope and sets my sorrows free.
I need Him.
This poem is about:
Me