SCOTT
by Lewis E. Thomas Once upon a time I met a man named Scott His breath smelled of liquor like he drank a lot. To always speak the truth was something he didn't like He said "I didn't!" when he really dumped my bike. After a test ride, suddenly sand in the throttle grip "You dropped it? I asked, "No!" came from his lips! Four eyes near the scene saw him make that trip Saw him hit the sand, saw him fall and flip. Why couldn't he be a man speaking the honest truth? Instead of telling a lie and being so uncouth? His lie left with me certainly not the good impression He could have left had he made an honest confession. Scott was like any man who hasn't been Born Again! Without Jesus the heart cannot do anything but sin. I hope someday that Scott will humbly bow his knee To repent and ask Jesus to save him and set him free! Lewis E. Thomas As given by God on 10-12-88 Dedicated to Scott Frazier the Fireman ... Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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