The Choice
By
Becky Charles
You saw me here uncared for,
So lost and all alone.
I cried aloud for someone.
My heart, You did not own.
So many days of hunger,
And painful days of thirst,
I longed and wanted shelter.
I had to pick You first.
Amazed at all Your kind words,
And how You talk to me,
I often say, What is it?
You always say, Its Me.
That day when He said, Choose Me!
I feared but chose His way.
And thats why Im rejoicing -
I serve Him to this day.
A time will come with judgment
When all things will be lost.
So many still not knowing
That Jesus paid the cost.
So its our job to show them,
To witness, be a voice -
To hope and pray that lost ones
Will one day make the choice.