The Good Provider
If you are dying of thirst,
Then you come for a drink first;
If just water or some wine,
God provides for you to dine.
Not having even a buck,
Being down on your luck;
Eat whatever you decide,
For the Lord will provide.
Why waste cash on some junk,
Not worth giving to a skunk;
Or working hard where no gain,
Of satisfaction only pain.
Come unto the Lord and live,
He is willing to forgive;
And promises to be there,
For your problems that you share.
More so an eternal love,
That lavishes from above;
Through which all blessings flow,
Free and nothing to owe.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
The Good Provider
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