From the wrong side of the tracks Jesus called my name, that’s a fact! He showed me how I was living, was wrong! Parties, drugs, & fights, I was done! Little by little he molded me Into the woman he wanted me to be Stories of my life people would see But I’m not to care what they think of me. He speaks to my heart about what to write to encourage people to continue to fight. There will be heartache in this world but the prize comes when we enter into Heaven’s door.
child of god poetry 