Sure as the sun rises in the East
Life comes at you like a beast.
It’s up to us to make a choice
For that is how we keep our voice.
Each circumstance creates a fork
Choose the right, don’t be a dork.
If you choose the path well trod
It surely won’t lead back to God.
The path least taken is not fun
But it will lead back to God’s Son.
The better path will bring you joy
The bitter path is Satan’s ploy.
Life’s about these different roads
The one we choose creates our loads.
Choose the road that Christ is on
For he will help you carry on.
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