You say you believe in God,
But just not as much as me.
You say you know if you give your life to him, you will be free.
Then why does is bug me so much?
That you don't feel the same way I do?
Why can I not understand this, I'm trying so hard to think it through.
It hurts me so much to know,
That you're not sure where you're going to go.
You say you don't understand the word of Christ,
But you don't realize,
That either do I.
It's not about understanding,
It's about doing what it says.
The pastor says we need to witness,
But thats so hard to do!
Those words of your echo in my mind, they stick to me like glue.
I'm not saying you always need to go to church,
Or read the bible everyday,
But just find a way,
To let him in to your life.