Here I am sitting and all ready to write,
Not sure what the subject be just might;
I look up to the Lord as I ask and pray,
What is the message you wish to convey;
I hear a voice popping into my head,
"Please let them know that I am not dead;
I have been busy, but heard all the prayers,
The world is pitiful, sad state of affairs;
North Korea throwing out dares to America,
Many involved in pornography and erotica;
Quite a few marital relations in being gay,
Your courts twist my laws so folks to stray;
I gave you some subtle hints of vexation,
You've had some droughts causing starvation;
Sending viruses down causing AIDS and SARS,
Causing malfunctions on your probes to Mars;
The message you can convey is turn from sin,
Let's see everyone get more self-discipline;
If everyone does get into the Heavenly sync,
Armageddon may be sooner than you think."
