Why do I write these words of mine
Words from my mind that come out in rhyme
Why do I often take the time
To write down these words of mine
To tell of His love, His wonderful love
That came down from God, our Father above
Born in a manger, that was enough
To tell of His wonderful love
To tell of the peace He has for you
That helps to sustain you in all you do
And lead you through trials that you’ll go through
To tell of His precious peace
To tell of the joy that bubbles inside
No matter what life may ask you to hide
This joy overcomes every time you might slide
To tell of unspeakable joy
To tell of His mercy so rich and free
For on that cross He pardoned me
Rose from the grave so with Him I’ll be
To tell of His marvelous mercy
To tell of His grace so abundant and vast
To me He brings blessings that will always last
He showers my life with a glorious blast
To tell of amazing grace
To tell you that you can be saved today
All you must do is call on His name
And Jesus will came so you can give praise
To tell you that Jesus saves
Those are the reasons I write my rhymes
I desire salvation for all of mankind
These blessings are yours if you’ll take the time
To ask Jesus Christ to abide.
The Psalmist 