Ren's Pen
Choose Life
Teenagers going out to sow their wild oats,
Hanging out with the unbelieving folks,
Wanting to drink and party away,
Saying we dont have to make choices today?
We dont have to listen to what you say,
We have found our own way,
We have years to decide,
We want to walk the road that is wide.
We can have sex and smoke crack,
While Satan laughs behind their back,
We have are whole lives to live,
We will live it up until we are dead.
I wonder how many teens think about that in hell,
I wonder what we would hear if they could tell?
One day you will draw your last breath,
What will you choose, today, life or death?
Copyright ©2004 Ren Baer
Hanging out with the unbelieving folks,
Wanting to drink and party away,
Saying we dont have to make choices today?
We dont have to listen to what you say,
We have found our own way,
We have years to decide,
We want to walk the road that is wide.
We can have sex and smoke crack,
While Satan laughs behind their back,
We have are whole lives to live,
We will live it up until we are dead.
I wonder how many teens think about that in hell,
I wonder what we would hear if they could tell?
One day you will draw your last breath,
What will you choose, today, life or death?
Copyright ©2004 Ren Baer
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