If I be Christian
Where then is my Bible head?
Do I just keep that book beside my bed?
Do I know it word for word or am I unread?

If I be Christian
Do I bring about change I want?
‘Cause I rather sit here and taunt
And blame those that have ‘caused’ my daunt

If I be Christian
Do I keep less than 90%?
Do I sit with my child like discontent
Because I know better of where it should’ve went?

If I be Christian
Do I carry church as a burden or joy?
Do I build or destroy with my ploy?
How long until I O.D on soy?

If I be Christian
Does music hold me back from helping others?
I heard once about us all being bothers
But instead we fight over our druthers

If I be Christian
Do I love the Lord?
Because His is the greatest reward

To make a friend is something I enjoy,
trying so hard not to be an annoy
spending time together that cannot end;
it breaks my heart, when I lose a friend

Not too long ago a new friend had come,
from nowhere it dropped in, to join my sum;
of thoughts and feelings to my dear father,
this emptiness would not leave, why bother?

It follows me where ever I may go
yet like snow it will melt away, I know;
come one day this empty feeling will leave
cause my father will be there on that eve

To make a friend is something I enjoy
but my friend of empty, is a BIG annoy