Something's Amiss,

Things are
not right
The world,
and what's in it Full of evil,
and strife
What could
have happened,
Down through
the years?
To create
such chaos, Anger, and
tears?
Sin is
the predator Running wild,
and Free
With Gods
great love, How can this
be?
Free will to
roam No grounding
in faith
This is the
reason We stumble,
and waft
We live in
the palm Of His
nail-scarred
hand
When will we
get this, Or understand
A God who
created the
world, In one minute
Gave all that
He had So we could
live in it
Go back to the beginning Get back to
the plan
Believe in
God Believe in
Jesus, the man
He gives to
you daily The breath of
life
Get back to
the basics
Come back to
the light