As a young  girl, you can tend to cling, you say," they are innocent songs to sing"; if only that were true, all people would be just like you. if the devil weren't a liar, oh how easy things would be, but wait that's false he is a liar, and a deceiver of me. Jesus died for me, and i love him so;I'll give up everything and only good fruits ill sow, I'll run as if there is only one to win the prize, of true eternity, for all my life. keep your head high, this journey you will complete, he wants you to will, he surely wont defeat, all the progress you've made. Stay stoked up, and you'll be free from the devil's lies, from that bad sowed tree.             d    d,