It's a tug of war
Between the Word and the world
I am the rope,
stretched on both ends
it's quite hard to cope.
Light and darkness do not blend
In the Word, there's hope
But the world is enticing
One heart cannot serve two masters
Hope this rope won't rip apart
Here today, there tomorrow
What kind of life is that!
Today, you must make up your mind
The rope has to end in one hand
You have the luxury to make a decision
Don't choose blindly,
You're wise, so act wisely.