An Original Work / October 24, 2020
I had a choice between two roads –
One was narrow, and one was broad,
One was honest, and one a fraud,
One of the devil, one of God.
I had to choose which one to take –
The road less traveled, will it do?
Or should I choose what others do?
Which will be false, and which is true?
I had to choose, for time is short –
Life on this earth not guaranteed,
For it can be cut off, indeed.
I had to choose, do it with speed.
So, choose I did, I made my choice –
I chose the narrow road as best,
That in Christ’s life I would invest,
E’en though I knew it’d be a test.
I made the right choice, yes I did –
I chose to leave my life of sin,
And let Christ Jesus to come in,
And follow Him until the end.
I keep on choosing Him, you see –
To daily choose Him, yes I do,
To follow Him now, through and through,
To do the things He did – me, too.
Walking Wounded 