I Know

I know of people in terrible pain

I know of people with nothing to gain

And people who don’t know their creator’s name

I know of people who don’t get the chance to believe

I know of people who don’t see

That our great Lord made you and me

People who grew up in a different life

People who haven’t met Jesus Christ

But I know of His sacrifice

How He gave His life

I know He said to be a disciple

And minister

To share the Bible

To be joyful, not sinister

I know of brothers and sisters in need

We can’t just give them Bibles to read

They need food and shelter

And most of all,


Because that’s what God says Christians are made of

This poem is about: 
Our world


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