YIELD TO HIM

     Money is a master.

             Ponder the use or purchase real disaster.

             Services are brought, but treasures flee.

             The ownership of sin will enslave thee.

     Self demands, "I WANT IT NOW!"

             Greed, lies, deceit become the plow.

             Swelled markets and lust of flesh created this thing.

             Return on investment is unemployment and suffering.

             Humiliated consciences shout a mighty ring.

     Willingly, we submitted to habits of allure.

             Consequences of actions beam impure.

             Mimicking loudly, these are transgressions for sure.

             Body, Mind, Soul and country begs for cure.

     Father-GOD whispers, "Bow to me to settle this score,

             Mercy is given and iniquity remembered no more,

             Failures will be recycled and restored for my aim,

             If lessons are learned and you wait patiently for change."

     Those long days of suffering require great durability.

             Salvation appears to be a mere phantasy.

             Suddenly, light invades the spirit like a sparkling gem.

             Obeying Jesus Christ means "Yield to Him."